The Lost Twin (Arcane x Male reader)

Investigation

Enforcers investigate the boarding officer at the ports. Parts of the airship charred.

Caitlyn, in her uniform, sneaks onto the ship, hoping to find clues of of her on going investigation. Stepping onto the ship, she looks around, smoking covering her vision.

Walking by some crates, in between two, she sees a mask lying there. Caitlyn pulls out her camera and snaps a picture of it. Before continuing, she finds the clipboard covered in ash, wiping it off to reveal the approval stamp on the paper.

She walks around some more, taking pictures of a few more things. She looks over to her right, seeing bullet holes, raises her arm forming a finger gun and moves from the right to the left, mimicking the same thing Jinx did with her minigun.

her finger gun landing on a broken up crystal capsule, she walks over to investigate. Finding a blood trail lead to the hatch. Before jumping in, she snaps another picture of the monkey painted on the open hatch.

After dropping down, she pulls out her flashlight and follows the blood into the darkness. Finding out that it stops at the edge of a secret compartment, she opens it to find the bald man hiding. 

"You're from the undercity." She said before dropping into the compartment. "I didn't do anything. She's crazy." The man said weakly and grunts at the pain from the wound on his stomach. Caitlyn grabs a cloth and puts pressure on the wound. "Easy." She said.

"She shot me." The man said. Caitlyn wanting more information. "Who shot you? Who were you working for?" She asked. "I can't He's gonna kill, I already told the kid to 'fuck off.'" "Who?" She asked again.

The man panics, thinking about whether to tell her too. "I can protect you." Caitlyn said. The man thought for a moment before he was cut off.

"Caitlyn Kiramman, why does that not surprise me." Said Markus walking up to the two with an Enforcer behind him. "Interfering in an investigation, again. You're supposed to be guarding your mother's tent." He said before walking into the light,  showing his face better. He's aged a bit and grew a mustache.

"I was, Sheriff, but she doesn't need it. And clearly, this takes priority." "I realize you're used to getting your way, Kiramman, but we have a chain of command for a reason." The Sheriff said. Stammering, Caitlyn stands up. "I understand. But there's more going on here than just the smuggling. If I could just question him I could-" Caitlyn tried to reason but was cut off.

"I'll take it from here. Since you're looking for more work, you can take the grave yard shift tonight at the fair." Markus said with a slight grin. Caitlyn, obviously disappointed, looks down. "Yes, sir." "Good. I want this one on a boat to Stillwater prison." He said and turned to leave. "Yes, sir." An Enforcer said standing at attention.

Before Caitlyn leaves the ship, she notices a carving  on one of the beams by the entrance of the ship. She walks over to get a closer look and notices it's a single letter, (y/n/i). She looks around to make sure no one notices her and takes a picture of the initial.