Jayce passed the door toward the heart of Viktor's house, his laboratory. Viktor's house was different than other people's. He spend almost his all time in his laboratory, sometimes he stayed here for days before went to the storey to have a rest. It was a big house with large rooms, but he had only a bedroom, a bathroom and an unusual kitchen.

His laboratory was overcrowded with so many table, so many tools, unfinished experiments and another stuffs, with an examination table, with an operating table with handcuffs, welding table and so many unfinished creation everywhere. On the wall he had so many blueprint and notes - Jayce shocked - one of the blueprints portrayed Blitzcrank, or a similar character as Blitzcrank. Viktor's plan was slimmer, more elaborate and have a similar face as Viktor's mask. So many notes around and covering the robot modell, each with different pen colour and write type - like Viktor all time added notes whenever it comes at his mind.

- Did you finished to steal my experiments? - Viktor crossed his arms when stood between Jayce and Blitzcrank's portrait. Jayce did not replied, opened his mouth then closed it. Viktor took his present from his pocket and ripped the ribbon from it.

- Don't open it when I'm here!

Viktor raised an eyebrow. Jayce took it out of his hands and settled it on the nearest table, slam it enough hard to make a noise with it - to prove, he said it seriously.

- Now I turn. I already gave you a gift.

- Well, you invited me. Did you heard the rules.

- Does not matter. It's Christmas. Give somethin' to get somethin'.

- We will see. - Viktor crossed his arms again - It will depend on what do you want.

- Take off the mask. - Jayce said it firmly and crossed his arms too.

Viktor did not replied only started to laugh and did not stopped for a moment, but before Jayce could repeat himself, he slowly reached out for the mask, hold it on place while untied it on the back of his head. Closed his eyes, then removed the mask. He was handsome. Full lips with a light scar on the lower side toward his chin, scarred cheek on his right and flawless on the left side. His black hair fell to his forehead, slightly covered his closed eyes before he lifted up his head and opened his eyes - they were still neon yellow lights. His one-sided smirk still was on his lips like always, and he flashed it again whenever his eyes met with Jayce's.

Jayce did not know what to do next. He never imagined, a heartless monster, like Viktor, could be so humanism like this. Viktor saw his wondering and shocked face, his shortness eyes back and forth and he decided, he will shock him more from his pure form.

- My Glorious Evolution..

Viktor pulled down the collar of his suit to reveal the pipes on his neck, it was blood red and Jayce don't wanted to imagine what it could be in it. It disgusted him even more when he saw, they come from under his skin. Jayce started to imaginary feel the iron taste of blood in his mouth - it happened every time with he whenever he saw something unhuman remedy. Viktor reached up toward his nape to unzip his suit and Jayce's eyes followed his hands unwillingly. He nerve-racking slowly pulled it down and removed the suit from his human shoulders, revealing his robotic cables and pipes on his mechanic arm. Jayse's curiosity was stronger than his nausea, continued to watch every move of his. After so many long minutes finally Viktor took off the upper side of his suit, showing out his bare chest.

- Yes.. I have a heart. What did you thought? I will have an iron one? I am heartless? - Viktor shakily lowered his head while pulled down more from his suit, revealing his belly covered with surging scars.

Jayce started to think while he was unable to stop watching him: Is he sad? Is he feel bad for himself? Maybe he shy? Did he ever showed it for anyone else?..

Jayce was impressed, Viktor won his feelings at every inch of him, at every move of his, over and over, again and again, and before Jayce could detect what he was doing he leaned closer to him and kissed his closed lips. Suddenly a cold grip on his neck stopped him.

- Move again and I will rip your neck. - Viktor sounded calm but he was really nervous. Did Jayce wanted to kill him? Jayce's hands where on his back, right at his spine what contains so many difficult mechanism, blood and oxygen supplier pipes and electronic parts for his third arm. Jayce realized it, Viktor was trembling under his touch. He slowly pulled his hands back, replaced it on his shoulders and kissed him again harder than before. Viktor did not move, just opened his lips, inviting him for more.

So many kisses later Jayce got what he wanted, Viktor kissed back roughly and hungrily, with such a dominant desire, pressed Jayce down on shoulder by his third arm, and all what Jayce was able to do to moaning at the kiss with relief and desire.

Viktor hands found their way to Jayce's back, roughly touching him every time then with a sudden move - what surprised Jayce - tied his hands behind his back by his robotic arm and grabbed his neck again by his third one. Jayce was captured.

Viktor leaned back, still keeping eye contract with Jayce and a devilish smile started to come out of him.

- You will be such a nice toy, my mighty foe. - Viktor tickled him under chin by his human fingers and enjoyed the rage what came from him. Jayce got angry and kicked him on knee, but it hurted more for himself than for Viktor - his robotic legs protected him. Viktor laughed out again - it's amused him.

Still holding Jayce, Viktor started to pull him toward one of the tables with handcluffs. Jayce tried to resist with every weight of his but Viktor simply raised him like he was a ragdoll, making him suffocating.

- See, how weak you are? I can fix it - Viktor paused for a little, joy in his every words - I can fix all your flaws. - he said the last word with such a disgust, like it would be something really inferior.

Jayce did not replied, tried to free from Viktor's steel grip.

- I will enjoy every moment with you, until your low-graded life will not end. - and slammed Jayce hard to the table, tie up the man who was struggling for breath.

- I thought you were still human, how.. wrong.. I... was.