I See ( Jinx x Caitlyn) OneShot

I See

Jinx sat on the table, hugging her knees to her chest, fidgeting with one of her braids as she glared at the dark blue-haired woman tied up with rope in a chair across from her. She couldn't understand what her sister saw in her. Caitlyn was just an average Piltie, and worse, a fucking enforcer. The enforcers had killed their parents and were part of the reason Vi wanted to fight Piltover. And now Vi was banging one? Even though Jinx knew Caitlyn hadn't been directly involved, it didn't matter. Anyone wearing an enforcer uniform was a target in her eyes.

She hopped off the table and slowly approached her victim, her boots echoing throughout her rundown hideout. Caitlyn, drifting in and out of consciousness, bobbed her head slightly, her nostrils flaring as she struggled to get enough oxygen with her mouth restrained. Jinx bent down, hands on her knees to be eye level with the groggy woman, inspecting the deconstructed mask she had used as a gag. Something was missing. As she examined the copper base closely, racking her brain for what it was, her eyes suddenly twinkled. It needed her signature.

Trying to remember where she had set her art supplies, she wandered off toward a shelf a few feet away. On the top shelf sat a tattered cardboard box with various markers, paints, and pens poking out. Jinx pulled out a paintbrush along with a few half-empty tubes of acrylic paint. After staring at the mediums momentarily, she shrugged and headed back toward Caitlyn.

"Hope you like blue, pink, and green. Well, pft, I didn't have to mention pink...we all know how you feel about that color," Jinx said in a low tone as she uncapped the green tube.

Caitlyn, finally gaining full consciousness, stared in horror at Jinx as her petite body straddled her lap, holding her face still as she started to paint her trademark crude graffiti designs on her mask. Her eyes were glued on her kidnapper, watching the end of the paintbrush glide back and forth across her mouth, inhaling the foul fish like fumes it emitted. Caitlyn rocked in her seat, pushing her arms outwards as hard as she could to test the ropes Jinx had her confined in. They were certainly tight. Her brute strength wasn't nearly enough to even budge them. She exhaled through her nostrils harshly, knowing she wasn't going anywhere for quite a while...if not ever.

"Careful toots, you're gonna make me mess up." Jinx chuckled, forcefully turned her head to the side to inspect her work.

After a few more brush strokes, she sat back and smiled at her work. She painted a pink smiley face, a blue monkey and for fun, she splattered green paint for more character. Still holding her face, Jinx tossed the green tube behind her, not once looking away from Caitlyn.

"I'd show you what it looks like, but I don't really wanna hear you scream." Jinx snarled, gripping her face a bit tighter between her thumb and index finger, forcing Caitlyn to look at her. She scoffed. "What does she even see in someone like you?"

Jinx, still sitting on her lap, observed Caitlyn's face a bit more, her eyes tracing her features as if she was going to find the answer to what Vi specifically saw. Jinx pursed her lips and squinted her eyes as she peered into her eyes. She pushed her face upwards to see her from a different angle. Her eyes widened as she stared down at Caitlyn who was beyond confused to what she was doing.

"Oh."