Authors Note: Hello everyone, it's animefangirl4.799 here to talk about this fanfic. First off, I know its been awhile since I last updated, but I have good reason. As some of you requested, I have been working on a fanfic that is a prequel or sequel(depending on how you look at it) to A Jinx'd date. And guess what... here it is! Hope you enjoy and leave comments about the story, because it helps. Thank you.

"Lord Titainuos, the troops are ready my lord." An elderly yet elegant butler spoke as he stood in the dimly lit throne, covered will skulls of his masters now deceased enemies. "They are now awaiting further instructions." He said, while bowing.

In front of the elderly butler, was giant intimidating looking throne made out bones. On said throne, sat a giant of a man. A most feared man, who ruled over his kingdom and all that her concurred with an iron fist. He was the most fear ruler through out the land of Bodegiana, no one dare opposed him, unless they wished to be added to his collection.

"Good." The mighty leader spoke, his voice like gravel. "Are the preparations I requested, ready?"

"Yes, My Lord. Everything is already in motion."

"Mh." Slowly getting up from his throne, The massive dark lord chuckled. "All of Bodegiana shall be mine."

As he made his decent, the pressure of his steps could be felt as he walked and the sound cracking of skulls and femurs could be heard.

"Let us go, Elmer." He commanded marching out of the throne room.

"Yes, my lord."

….

After giving his troops a boastful speech, Lord Titainuos slammed his fist in conviction. Immediately after, his troops responded in cheering for their lord.

"Long Live Lord Titainuos!" they all cheered.

It felt wonderful to hear them cheer his name. Their strength and the admiration, empowered him.

"Long Live Lord Titainuos!"

Nothing was going to stand in the way of him conquering all of Bodegiana. Nothing at all.

"Long Live Lord -!"

"MAX!" a deep voice yelled.

"GAH!" the boy squealed as fell out of his seat. The dazed young man in question had wild crimson hair, with beautiful orchid eyes and wore a white collared shirt under a royal blue waistcoat with a hood, a red tie, and pair of jean with leather boots.

"Wha- where! Apple maidens!." Coming out of his daze, Max looked around to realized he was still on the where he was on a train and not in Bodegiana, picked himself up off the ground with a grunt. After getting back into his seat, Max could feel the other passages stares. With a blush, the young redhead sank further into his seat, While his father was to busy dying of laughter at his expense.

"Dad! Was that really necessary!?" Mix hissed at his father, who wouldn't stop laughing.

Max's father was an older man, with brown hair with a tad of gray. He had dark blue eyes and wore militant armor. "Haha! Yes it was, my son." Samson laughed, while wiping a tear eye. "It was very necessary. You started talking in you sleep."

"Couldn't you have woken me up, the normal way!?"

"I could have but why would I have missed the perfect opportunity to mess with my favorite son." he sheepishly grinned, with slapping Max on the back.

"I'm your only son, for that matter! And the only one willing to put up with you!"

"The only one, I hope. Cause your old man got around back in his day." he said rubbing the back of his head.

"Dad stop."

"Not that, thats anything to be proud of. But man, now that I think about it I was quite the man whore, before I enlisted."

"Dad please. Im begging you to stop talking."

" I mean I always used a con-."

"Okay, Dad! I get it, whatever gross point you were trying to make. Now can we please talk about a different subject!" Max cringed.

Coughing in his hand, Samson decided it was best to stop torturing his son…for now. "So you excited to go, stay with you aunt, while I'm away ?

" I guess." spoke an unsure Max.

"You guess? Is something wrong with your staying with your Aunt Catilyn?"

"Well it's that it just, I'm a little nervous." Max worried. Which was understandable to say the least. Max had never even meet Caitlyn before, he only heard about her from his dad and the news. Apparently Caitlyn was the top enforce in Piltover along with her partner; and thats not all. She also singled handedly dropped the crime rate there to an all time low. Not only that but she was the most famous marksmen and top champion in the league. With an impressive yet intimating reputation like that, who wouldn't be nervous.

"What if she doesn't like me? What if get in her way and mess things up for her? " Max nervously rambles.

Shaking his head and giving a small reassuring smile, Samson says " That's crazy talk! Caitlyn will love you; sure she maybe strict at times and a bit snarky, but that's only because it her way of showing she cares. Plus once she sees how much of a great young man you are, you two will probably get along just fine."

"Really?"

"Yep! No doubt!" his nodded, while putting his arm around his son. "So don't worry, ok?"

Max smiled at his father kind words. His dad could be a jackass at most times, but he was the coolest jackass he was glad to have. "Thanks dad." He smiled while fist pumping him.

"Besides Max, you should consider yourself lucky."

"Why that?"

"Because you're going to be living under the same roof with Piltover's hottest cop!" he says with a lechrous grin. "I mean Max, your aunt has the biggest pair of boobs, I've ever seen!

"Dad, stop. I will harm you." Max said his mood growing darker.

"And she has a body that - wait sec, hold on! What are you going to do with the knife!" Samson squeaked, while getting up from his seat.

"Don't worry dad. Just doing every woman a favor and putting an end to your perverse ways. " Max growled as he cornered his father.

"Wait Max! I-I was kidding. Watch where your aiming that thing! Don't castrate daddy!" he cried, putting up his hands. But by then it was already too late, Max was out for blood. A blood curdling scream could be heard throughout the train on that day.