King and Queen of Zaun (Jinx x male reader/Oc)

Chapter 11: Crazy? More like Crazy fun

Thanks to certain... individuals, everyone had to leave in order to not get spotted by Enforcers. Of course that didn't stop the Enforcers from inspecting the scene, Caitlyn being one of them. She may have been sent to her mother's tent, but she was still an Enforcer, and she couldn't stray from an investigation.

She made her way onto the ship, looking around the area for anything suspicious. She made her way around the area while also taking photos for evidence, but what caught her attention was the bullet holes around the area she was standing in. She used her hand as like a gun, moved around to see where the gun's bullets hit. When she turned next to her, she saw it was the same crystals that held the people in place. She examined the crystals, and when she turned to the trapdoor, she noticed both the painted picture and strays of hair on the floor, the hair sparking with energy. Caitlyn took pictures of both the image and pieces of hair, but when she tried to touch the hair, it was zapped away, like it wasn't there to begin with.

Caitlyn couldn't think to hard on this, so she jumped down into the lower area to see if anyone has been left down there. She used a flashlight to see and that's when she found a guy covered in tattoos on the floor in pain. "You're from the undercity." Caitlyn said as she moved down to near the guy. "I didn't do anything. She's crazy." He said as the wound on his stomach was hurting him. "Easy," Caitlyn said as she placed a cloth on the wound. "She shot me." "Who shot you? Who were you working for?" "I can't. Her fiancé will only make this worse, he's even more psycho than her." Caitlyn was shocked on how this psychotic person has a significant other. "Who are they?" But the guy was done talking. "I can protect you." However before anyone could say more, an annoying voice could be heard. "Caitlyn Kiramman, why does this not surprise me? Intervening in an investigation, again. Your supposed to be guarding your mother's tent." "I was, Sheriff, but she doesn't need it. And clearly, this takes priority." Caitlyn said towards Marcus, who is unfortunately the Sheriff. "I realize you're used to getting your way, Kiramman but we have a chain of command for a reason." "I understand. But there's more going on here than just the smuggling. And those families who are now at rock bottom." What she meant by that is that for the past year, certain families have been faced with their secrets that lead to scandals, which lead to them either getting executed or sent to Stillwater. "If I could just question him I could-" "I'll take from here. Since you're so eager for more work, you can take the graveyard shift tonight at the fair." Caitlyn just looked at Marcus as she lowered her head. "Yes sir." "Good. I want this one on a boat to Stillwater prison." Marcus said as he made his way out of the ship.

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At the undercity, so much has changed. Not in the best way, it was more out there. Everything was full of lights and criminals and everyone has changed.

A certain someone was making his way to his current home in the undercity, everyone around him moving away as he was well known in the city. He had this air of authority around him, even if the crown on his head wasn't actually made from jewels. His outfit wasn't like a king, but a mix of an inventor and royalty combined. His amber eyes scanned the area around him, the laid back grin on his face making everyone uneasy but he didn't care. His ears and tail swayed as he walked in the crowded streets. He made his way towards the entrance of the Last Drop, which had changed over time. As he opened the door, the inside was even more changed than before. It was like a hangout for criminals to do shady things. He made his way over to the stairs as he stole some alcoholic drink from a guy and made his way up.

Before he could open the door to the office, he heard Sevika talking with Silco. "She fired on us." "There are always mishaps in battle," Silco said as he was reading through a clipboard. The man shook his head at Sevika, she was always talking about his lover like trash and there were plenty of times that he wanted to electrocute her, but he held back. "The Firelights were her target, and most are dead." "It wasn't a mishap, she froze up and lost her sh!t. He can't always be there to help her, you know? I could've handled those brats. She's a problem and we all know it. I mean it's only a matter of time before he decides to cancel their engagement." Before she could say anything, the door burst open, and low and behold, the same guy was there taking a sip from his drink. "I'm sorry, but who's we? Hm? Who's we cause all I'm hearing is you." He said as he made his way into the room, his eyes set on Sevika. "What I see is someone who should work less on making excuses, especially if they involve my fiancé." He said as he glared at Sevika, who only looked at him with some worry on her face. "It was your job to make sure things ran smoothly," Silco said as he turned to the others. "You failed. Don't disappoint me again." Silco said as he turned around. The other guy turned to Sevika still having a glare on her, who just turned to leave the room. Silco just sighed as he tossed the clipboard on the table.