The Piltovian Mafia (Arcane fan fiction)

☆2/4☆

⚠️Slight Gore⚠️
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Vander had told her to look for his goons. Caitlyn remembered pretty well what they looked like. They usually wore darker clothes and were surrounded by friends. They would probably be laughing about something completely unfunny too.

Caitlyn drove around both Piltover and Zaun three times before she saw someone pretty familiar. She hadn't figured out the girl's name, but she was the shorter girl with short and dark hair. She was smoking a cigar with a few of her friends, as Caitlyn assumed.

The woman was outside on the steps of a well known hotel in Piltover. She was wearing her pajamas and talking with a few others. Caitlyn would've been caught if she would've killed her right then and there. The people she was talking to would run and tell or they would try to attack Caitlyn and she was simply in no mood.

Caitlyn watched across the street for a good forty five minutes before her target's friends said their goodbyes and walked off down the street and her target went back inside the hotel. Caitlyn got out of her car and began her "just a random person walking" act. She walked in the hotel and told the concierge that she was just visiting someone in their room and he waved her off without questioning.

Caitlyn followed her target into an elevator and acted like she was a random person visiting the city of Piltover. Nothing suspicious. All was fine until the woman just had to start talking to her. "So..." she began as Caitlyn secretly tensed up. "What's a pretty girl like you doing here in Piltover?"

"Just surprising a friend..." Caitlyn mumbled, trying to hide her anger.

"Where are you coming from?"

"Uh, Noxus..."

"It's a nice place, isn't it?"

"Sure... what floor are you on?"

"Four, you?"

"Me too. Maybe I could stop by sometime and we could continue our conversation." Caitlyn said with a sweet smile on her face. She tried to hide the fact that it was meant to be evil.

"Tryna hook up or something?"

"Who knows?"

That was when the elevator stopped and the two girls got off. The target walked to her room and Caitlyn walked down the hall and said goodbye to her before turning the corner. She stopped and peaked around the corner until the woman had gotten into her room and closed the door. Caitlyn got the room number (450) and was on her way.

With good assassinating came good parkour lessons. Sometimes, you have to watch from above at your target. Sometimes, you have to jump buildings to follow them. Parkour was actually the hardest part of Caitlyn's training because she was afraid of heights, but she eventually got over it. She was actually quieter than Marcus when it came to parkour too.

When Caitlyn walked outside of the hotel, she looked at the fourth floor balconies and found her target leaning down to smoke a cigarette. Caitlyn watched as she went inside, but didn't lock the balcony door. "Who the hell doesn't lock their balcony doors these days?" Caitlyn mumbled to herself as she crossed the street again.

This time, she found a later in the alley next to the hotel and jumped up, latching onto it and climbing up to the building next to the hotel. She had to jump down to the awning of the building she was on to get to the fourth floor balconies. It was pretty easy. Caitlyn was also good at balance. Marcus told her she was least likely to fall our her, Katarina and him.

Caitlyn had balanced on the railing so she could peak through the window of her target's room. She noticed the woman was wearing a dark teal long robe and was lighting another cigarette. She sat on the bed and positioned herself to face the tv. Now Caitlyn would wait until the woman looked away to sneak in.

She noticed that part of the sliding door was covered with a curtain, so she hid behind that when she got tired of balancing on the railing. She watched as her target walked to the bathroom. Perfect time to sneak in.

Caitlyn silently slid the door open and slipped inside. She snuck in the little closet of the hotel room as the woman walked out of the bathroom again. This time, she had on a tank top and flannel bottoms. She had noticed the balcony door was open, so she walked over to close it. Caitlyn silently snuck out of the closet and placed her hood on her head a little better. She aimed her arrow and waited for her target to turn around. Once the woman did, she shot the arrow into her shoulder. "What the fuck?!" The woman shouted, reaching for the gun in one of her bags.

Before she even got the chance to load it, Caitlyn walked over and kicked it out of her hand. The woman opened the balcony door and tried to close it, but Caitlyn's foot stopped it. "What the hell do you want?!" The woman asked, surrendering. Caitlyn took her hood off.

"Remember me?" She asked. "Remember the Kiramman's?"

"What...- that was a long time ago!"

"It was five years ago. You took my family from me. Now I get to take you from your family."

"He-!" Before the woman could say anything, Caitlyn shot an arrow to her throat. The woman started choking on the blood flooding up from her throat and out of her mouth. She fell back into the railing, causing it to come loose and causing her to fall off the balcony and hit the ground below. A girl walking by screamed as Caitlyn looked down. 2 down, one more to go.

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I promise u it'll get to da mafia shit, just needa finish da background of how it started in order for it to make sense. The first plot was somethin else which was a piece of fuckin shit but this one is so much better <3