Vivien
Moments ago, I couldn’t even think through the pain. Right now though, it doesn’t exist.
Nothing else exists in this moment except him.
“I’ve got you.”
I hold onto his words desperately, resting my head on his chest as he carries me gently out the door.
He really came.
He didn’t abandon me.
“H-how?” My voice comes out choked.
He gazes down at me, keeping his gait fast but steady, “It was you. You brought me here, Viv.”
“How did you get passed the guards? How did… You said Noxian isn’t here?” Panic grips me slowly, “W-what if it’s a trap, Kieran?”
His mouth brushes against my hairline, a ghost of contact, “I’ll never let anything happen to you again, Vivien.” His voice is hard, “I’m so sorry.”
“Stop…” My voice cracks, “Stop apologizing. You have nothing to be sorry for-”
