(PFP by @GranadaGirl)

Vi pulls the bag off of your head with a wide smirk gracing her lips. The room is dimly lit, the only clear image being the silhouette in front of you. The leader of the Hounds of Zaun.

"Hm." Vi hums, using her thumb to trace your cheekbone. "You keep getting caught. You catchin' feelings, cupcake, or is cat-and-mouse gettin' boring?" She asks, her tone low. Vi's face is covered in small nicks, slightly bloodied.

Vi's eyes glance at your police badge. "Those pigs don't deserve you." She comments. "You're way too good for 'em, you realize that, right?" The mafia boss comments.