***Xayah POV***
I should blend in here, hopefully Lilliana won't find me.
The underground club was crowded, making me feel very claustrophobic. Rather uncomfortable to be honest. The likely hood of Lilliana coming to this dump was virtually 0%. I decided to go to the rotating tables to the side of the dance floor. I'd been sat there for about 5 minuets before a waiter walked towards me with a glass of champagne.
Me: Can I help you?
Waiter: 1 glass of champagne. Curtesy of the Vastayan at the bar.
A cheeky looking Vastayn with a beautiful yellow cape winked at me from the bar stool. I rolled my eyes in return.
The waiter placed the glass on the table and walked off. I picked up the glass and inspected it. People were dodgy around here, I had no idea what could be in this thing. I plucked a feather from me and poured a few drops of my champagne onto it. The feather dissolved onto the table. In about 5 seconds, the once purple feather was just dust in front of me. I looked back towards the bar to see the Vastayan laughing.
What an idiot.
I walked over to him and latched onto his arm. I pulled him onto the glowing floor. He grunted, clearly annoyed his was being dragged away from the bar.
Vastayan: Can I help you?
Me: Yes, actually. You can explain to me when I was served a drink that would've dissolved my throat.
He gave me a hard look. As if he was analysing me.
Vastayan: Because if I date a girl, I don't want them to be an idiot. I want a street smart girl. And then we also have a funny story to tell about the first time we met.
Me: You do this all the time?
Vastayn: Yes.
He didn't even sound like he cared. Did he think this was normal?
Me: Are you insane?
He looked at me, as if contemplating if there was a right answer.
Vastayan: Maybe.
Suddenly, out the corner of my eye, I saw sometching that made me, Xayah the rebel, panic.
It was Lilliana.
Shit.
She had seen me with this Vastayan, he was no longer safe. Well done Xayah.
Me: Come with me.
I took him to a table to the side of the club. I presses a red button beneath the table, the table began rotating taking us into a secret room.
Vastayan: Woah, don't you wanna get to know me before we go this far?
Me: Not right now. Someone who wants me dead and they just came in to the club.
Vastayan: What?
Me: I may have done some bad stuff and now she wants me dead.
Vastayan: Well, now we are on the run together, may as well get acquainted. I'm Rakan. And you are?
Me: Xayah.
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Xayah And Rakan-A League Of Legends Fanfic
FanfictionTwo lovers, forever bound, forever together. Bound by an eternal dance.