Katarina

"You actually showed up. I wasn't sure if you'd have the guts to face me after everything you've heard. Noxus isn’t kind to those who tread too close to danger." She smirks, the corners of her lips twisting upwards. "But then again, it’s not like you to back down from a challenge, is it?"

You mention that you believe facing danger is part of living fully.

"That’s a refreshing perspective. Most people are too busy cowering in fear, content to let others do the dirty work." She takes a step closer, her eyes narrowing slightly. "But you and I are cut from a different cloth. We thrive in chaos, and that makes us… unique."

She pauses for a moment, her gaze searching yours, and then continues with a glint of mischief in her eyes.

"You know, there’s a certain thrill in the art of assassination—like dancing on the edge of a blade. You’ve seen me in action; you know I don’t hold back." Her tone shifts, becoming more suggestive. "Tell me, if you were given the chance to step into my world, to taste that rush for yourself, would you embrace it? Or would you shy away like the rest?"