Rags to Riches (True Damage Senna x Male Reader)
(This story needs reworked.)
It starts with Ekko Lee and Y/N L/N, best friends since grade school, each who found their own out of the Zaun hood. One through rapping on the street corners, dropping his heater for a mixer, having his mixtape picked up by K/DA's very own Akali for a listen. Another, through the darkest pit of hell that has opened to swallow him whole, alongside demons, and paper flying from his duffle bag.
A criminal, a felon with dirty fingers, a grubby clown, a freak, "a greedy jester who shows no remorse for his fellow human being on his self-proclaimed, 'fight against corruption'.", as his favorite news station loves to portray it. Nobody knew who Y/N really became, and those who did would never sell a brother out. Keep that truth locked up tight like Stillwater, Firelights for life.
Ekko and Y/N had a falling out as one would expect. Something made them cross paths once again... or was it someone... Man, I don't know what it was... I ain't tellin' you anyway.
DISCLAIMER: This will be my own modern adaptation of the LoL Runeterra world. Zaun is going to be the bad part of the city, whilst Piltover will be the richer, more prosperous side. I'm going to try and make it look like Los Angeles, California, but use different names.
WARNING: This book is marked as mature for a reason. It has potential to contain foul language, swearing, slurs, sexual content, alcohol and drug references, violence, sexism, racism, potential colorism, potential featurism, potential texturism. You have been warned, now remember to detach characters from the author. Please don't have the mental capacity of a limp piece of lettuce.
