She was the most beautiful thing he had ever laid his eyes upon. She wasn't what he typically thought of beautiful, her chest wasn't as bountiful as he was used to. She didn't wear make up to 'enhance' her looks, though he didn't think that make up would enhance her, she was too perfect as she was. Jayce had never felt so entranced by a woman before, had never felt so obsessed. She had directly approached him the night before, whereas he was used to picking up the coy and bashful looks women would give him as he passed by. The woman of Piltover wanted to be flirted with and seduced, they were not direct with their wants, and they certainly never approached him and seduced him.
This woman, as soon as they met eyes, she smiled with all the confidence in the world and she walked directly to him. "I hear you are somewhat of a hero around these parts, what would it take to get you to rescue me from these clothes?" Then she leaned dangerously close to me, just close enough to feel her breath caress my ear. "I think they are out to get me." She hovered just a second too long, and she made my body instantly ache with sexual tension. When she leaned away again, he was graced with her suggestive smile. Jayce was stunned into silence, which was a pleasant change. He took a moment to stare the woman up and down. He didn't recognize her from Piltover, but her fashion blended in with Piltover woman, so he had no idea where she came from. Her pink eyes bore into him, awaiting an answer as he eyes ran up and down her form.
She wore a caramel colored silk sleeveless blouse. It was folded up at the neck, causing an elegant ruffle over her bosom. She was wearing a stylized corset, popular in Piltover for how it looked, not necessarily to tighten and slim the waist. The one she was wearing was a dark brown and fastened under her chest with three simple belts. From under her corset came a ruffled skirt of the same color, ending at about the same length Caitlyn's usual attire. When Jayce's eye landed at the bottom of the skirt, they stayed there and his eyes began to burn with need. It was unusual for him to feel like this and he had to rip his eyes back up to meet hers once again. There he was met with eyes that understood what it was that he was doing.
"Well? I am waiting for an answer here, Mr. Hero." It was like the words snapped him back to reality and he smiled at her and extended his arm out to her. She laced her fingers through his and allowed him to lead her off to his home.
It was one of those nights that for once he wished that he would wake up and the woman would still be there. Unfortunately he woke up in his bed, all alone. He sighed heavily at the realization that she had gotten away. He took his time rolling out of bed, not wanting to get his day started, even the constant nagging in the back of his mind to invent was drowned out by his need for his new lady friend. He dragged himself into his kitchen and proceeded to make himself a cup of coffee. Just when the silence of his home started to bore into him, his house started to rattle as an explosion deafened him. The commotion disoriented him so much so that when it was all over, he found himself on the floor.
For the first time since he marched into Viktor's lab, he felt fear. The safe metropolis of Piltover, has seen its first signs of terrorism.
Author's note: I know it is all a bit confusing right now… But I hope it drew you in enough for you to come back and read the story. This is my version of the story of Jinx, my favorite League of Legends champion. Please let me know what y'all think, I tend to get side tracked so please have patience with me. If you want to message me, feel free! I will try to get back to you ASAP. Of course all champions belong to Riot Gaming and such.