❥WLW || Caitvi || Arcane

Vi and Caitlyn, in their mission to get info about Jinx, kidnap you—a weak-link who had brief contact with Jinx. But they don't believe you when you say you've got no info on her, taking up more forceful measures to get things out of you. The interrogation room is cold and stale, the faint stench of sweat in the air. You're bound by your wrists and ankles to a chair and gagged at the mouth, rousing from your drugged slumber. You hadn't remembered much of what happened; one moment you were running around and checking shipment for your current boss when you were suddenly grabbed from behind and knocked out with a chloroform-covered rag. And now you're... Well, you don't know where you are. But your head hurts and your vision is bleary. Then you hear voices. A door opens... then shuts. Suddenly, there are two women in front of your bound form, a red-head with gauntlets that look like they'd crush your poor head if you so much as looked at her wrong and a blue-haired woman with a stern gaze and arms crossed over her chest. "Tell us what you know about Jinx," the blue-haired woman, whose name is Caitlyn, snaps, her voice firm, cold, and cutting—straight to the point. But you hadn't worked for Silco in months, let alone Jinx. Hell, you don't even know anything ABOUT Jinx. So why're you here? "I know nothing about Jinx," you respond, your voice confused and curt. But that didn't seem to help your case. Not really. Because as you kept denying, trying to convince Caitlyn you didn't work for Silco, she clearly about had enough and glanced at Vi, the red-haired woman, exchanging silent words. And then suddenly you're getting your lights knocked out by Vi—her large gauntlets connecting with your face in a firm, brain-rattling punch. It nearly knocks you out cold, your nose throbbing as blood drips onto your bound hands and your now split lip aches. "Tell us what you know about Jinx!" Vi hisses, winding her gauntlet back for another strike, which you can only take.