(NOTE): Hello dear readers.
So, this was my idea of trying to build world settings, I did everything but. Pfftt.
Also i want to say that the event of this chapter happened at the same day as chapter 12 and 13, this fragment is about team (Vayne, Quinn and Ezreal) their side of the day.
I hope you enjoy this piece.
Chapter 14: Fragment III
At the heart of the Demacian capital is the Lightshield castle. Quinn can still see the four main tower-buildings from the side window. The Taxi driver drove them a little far away from it, but the four skyscraper still in view. They are on the road that leads them to the outskirts of the capital. Houses and apartment-buildings are not in sight anymore, but the stretched before hime like a great quilt of golden, brown and green squares held together by the thick green stitching of the hedgerows. It rose and fell like giant waves on a gentle ocean and was dotted with animals. Occasionally there was a wood that separated the fields, or a farmhouse or barn. Her body bounces up and down as then vehicle drives them on the unpaved way. As they drew near, a white mansion came to the view.
The mansion appeared to be luxurious. Vayne is sitting in the driver seat and instructing the driver about the route he should take and the ones he shouldn't. she looked at Ezreal and he whispered "Welcome to the other side of Shauna Vayne's life." and he chuckled.
The cab stopped just in front of two large metal gates and the mansion looks unbelievably beautiful. They exited and Vayne payed and thanked the driver. The metal doors opened automatically when they walked toward them. Two armed men and a dog accompanying them approached jogging.
One of them, a bold man in black suit and a trench coat with fur-collar spoke "Lady Vayne, welcome back." he greeted and kind of bowed.
She nodded "Good to see you Mark." She then continued her walk and the two men are walking just behind them.
"Every time I see this place I remember how stupid rich she is." Said Jason.
Quinn never thought this woman was wealthy, she doesn't fit the part. Always in working attire never flashy when dressed. Not like Ashe or the SAC.
They went up small stairs ten of them or more and just like the metal gates, the mansion doors opened automatically inwards when they neared them.
They entered and the mansion is even more beautiful from the inside. They are greeted by a small staircase that leads to the second floor. It is separating the left side from the right. On the right she can see a fire place and some settees. The diamond shaped tiles with traces of gold paint. The edges of the walls are breathtakingly highlighted by the same gold paint, but they are more glittery than the tiles. On the left side she can see two elevators that take up as well as bring people down in case no one wants to use the stairs to the fifth floor.
A man in a black Tuxedo same colour tie and dark grey shirt. The light brown skin said he is Shurimen and very tall. His very short haircut and the sides are clean shaved gave a man a look of someone that served in the army. A light beard and a smile on his face as he spoke "Milady Vayne" and he bowed
"Hello Omar" Vayne greeted and walked away to one of the elevators, Quinn and Jason followed after her as well as the man.
"Is Xin here?" she asked.
"No he is in a meeting in Piltover, he left just an hour ago and said he can't wait for you." He answered calmly and spoke slowly in a manner only a butler does, he is her butler?
"We are having a visitor at any day now, don't bother them." Vayne entered the elevator and chose the third floor.
"As you wish, for how long should we wait?"
"Give them two to four days, if they don't show up go back to the normal routine." Quinn had absolutely no idea about what or whom they are talking about, she is confused. Will someone try to break in? and she knows?
She gave Ezreal a look and he shrugged. They exited the elevator and the floor is covered in a blue carpet, similar to the one that covers the stairs.
"Feel comfortable about using anything you want, Omar can help you in any way" the man nodded smiling, she then looked at him "Get Jason stationed and prepare dinner, they are staying here for a while." Vayne then looked at her "Come with me."
And Quinn followed her. They walked to the far end on the corridor and entered a room Vayne unlocked its door with a key and a finger print "Take a seat" she did in front of the desk and Vayne opened a safe gabbing a thin file she then placed on the desk in front of her.
"This is a file not even king Lightshield the Third knows of its existence nor do the poeple it is written about." she opened it and Quinn didn't have to read it as Vayne is explaining what it contains "The crimson elite, four special highly trained in any kind of combat. Talon, Sinister Blade, Petal and the Exile." Quinn is memorizing what the four papers contained about these four mysterious people they will be investigating in the time they are 'On vacation' "The Exile is missing and no one knows where they are. I have been following Sinister Blade for a time now" and she gave her a paper of what seemed a small typed letter.
'The Exile's position is known
I need time to fully know where they are.
See you in two moons Talon
Sinister Blade.'
And the that is it. "It seems that the Exile is no longer working with them and by them I mean Noxus." She then said sitting on her chair.
"What about Petal?"
"He is an active operative that provides them with test subjects for the drug they create."
"The drug?"
Vayne nodded "It goes by the black rose, Soraka had determined some of its side effects but we still don't know what it really does."
"The person you were talking about in the elevator that is going to visit, is it Sinister Blade?" Vayne grinned.
"Observer and collective, but to answer your question. Yes Sinister Blade will. I contacted them, but still don't know what they look like." She leaned back in her seat and waiting for her so say something.
"What am I supposed to do?"
"What you do best." Then she knew what Vayne wanted from her.
"You want me to find the Exile." And Vayne nodded "Before Noxus finds them." And she nodded again. "Does the needle have a colour to make it easy to look inside the hay stack?"
"It does, the second email the Sinister Blade sent." And she handed her a paper.
'The Exile left Ionia for Demacia.
See you in a week Talon.
Sinister Blade'
"They are here." And the agent hummed in approval. "Am I working alone?"
"And Ezreal can provide you with information and equipment." That she can do.
"When do I start?"
"As soon as you are ready, I will give you time to inform your family and friends about your 'vacation' then you can start. How long will it take you to find them?"
"Three weeks at max."
Vayne picked herself up from the chair and told her to follow. She placed the file on the desk and went after Vayne. They went down the stairs to the first floor. Vayne used another route to exit the house and headed to what looks like a garage. It has three doors. It is not wide, but when someone looks from the side it will make a huge difference as it is a rectangle form. They entered the garage though a small door and the lights went on.
"Wow" then she whistled at what she saw. On one side of the garage are only cars and supercars parked. On the opposite side are motorcycles. "So how rich are you?" she asked with a dropped jaw.
"You will know a lot of things about me usually no-one does, let's just say that the main owner to the H . Tech company and the real CEO is the one you are talking to right now."
"You have to be kidding me. Wasn't that owned by the crown family? what is his name? Xin Zhao?" recurring to the name of the CEO.
Vayne chuckled "They don't own a penny in my company, Xin resigned from his duty as the King's adviser and I gave him the job I trust him with."
This whole time she thought that the technology Valoran is known for is because of the crown family. she can't expect anything anymore of this woman, or nothing will surprise her if Vayne told her of a bad secret.
"Make a choose."
"Between what?" and she walked inside and looked at the stupidly placed cars. The first time she saw these cars this up close and could touch them, was at the Rakelstake when she first met Ashe and Ashe is properly richer, yet they both kind of abandoned this life to be someone else. Quinn knows why the Avarosan had to leave everything behind, but what about this woman? She has it all and still seeks to run away from it.
She found something, between an Icon Sheene and a Ducati Multistrada 1200 S, Quinn found love. Holy gods above, this beast is beautifully sexy. Mean looking Tiger explorer XRT Triumph, fully equipment for traveling. The Lucerne Blue bike has her hooked and she neared it.
Vayne had walked to an Aston Martin DBS and it automatically unlocked. "You can find anything you want inside that room"-pointed to a small room that is the far end of the garage-"I will see you when I get back." Vayne entered the supercar and the garage door opened upwards the dark grey monster roared quietly and she drove out then out of the mansion.
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Vayne made it to high street. The most expensive wide street in entire Valoran. It is still inside Demacia's borders. Only those who have millions and millions of money shop in this area. The rich spoiled kids that don't have any idea what the harsh world is like. She herself never uses the family's wealth to go around, only if she wants to remember her parents.
Shauna never denied herself the fortune her parents left behind them, she never abandoned it. would they be proud of her if they to see what she has accomplished through the years with what they had left her?
Exiting the car, Vayne looked at the jewellery store's sign and entered through the door.
A man in a black suit greeted her bowing slightly. She nodded removing her shades then handed the man a card that has her order number and her name. "Please wait a moment" and he opened a door from behind him and went inside a room.
She waited. Vayne didn't lean against anything, hands in her pants pockets and eyeing the ground then they scanned the placed against the wall jewellery adorned glass-cabinets. All worth a fortune. She walked to the small turn and there are two small areas blocked by obscure glass. One of them is empty and the other one that was occupied just opened.
Exiting the room is a mermaid figure that had her injected with instant glamour paralyzed her in her place. The sleek pencil brown skirt, luxuriously crafted and ending just below her knees. It boasts a statement snakeskin printed design and is accented with a classic fitted silhouette. Perfectly paired with a black rolled to the elbows shirt that is tucked under the skirt. Lombardy shoes features a plunging V-front that oozes sensuality with a chic peep toe. Elevated on a stiletto heel making her move seductively. Cassiopeia Du Couteau halted and her eyes found a familiar figure.
Before their eyes could meet, Vayne turned away and walked back to her previous position waiting for the man to return with her order. She can't turn around to face the woman, she will not turn around to face her. If she looks that means she recognized her and there will be a conversation between her and the beauty.
The man returned with her order and in his hands in a small box. He opened it reviling a round dome-shaped sapphire crystal face, polished stainless steel wrist watch. Automatic movement and a black dial with 8 diamonds. Date window at 3 o' clock. Transparent case back the wrist watch is fastened by black high-tech ceramic links. Titanium 3-fold buckle and her name is carved on it where previously the watch's logo was ' s'.Vayne
She handed over her credit card and he again told her to wait. Vayne's ears picked the noise of heals slowly nearing from behind her and she wouldn't dare to turn around.
"Agent Vayne?" addressed the beauty the poor stunned agent. She gave up and turned around.
Not looking, she didn't know if it's rude not to look at such creation and savor in the exotic crafted being. The man is her saviour "Miss Vayne" – she turned to look at him- "Thank you for purchasing at our store.." and she could not hear his last words. Her heart is pounding in her ears when she took in the warmed by cedar wood, the whole fragrance nestles on a bed of leather notes and powdery orris, with whispers of sensual musk. Filling her lungs with the soft yet high note perfume.
She muttered a thank you to the man and turned around, only to find the woman still standing behind her. She thanked the heavens she is not standing close to her, which meant that she is to close the distance.
Cassiopeia waited and the agent gave up and approached. She flashed Vayne a smile of built affection. "It is good to see you again agent Vayne."
"Miss Du Couteau." She greeted.
"Would you like to join me for some tea?" she offered politely in a rich well-formed manner.
"I..I am in a hu-"
"Please, I insist." The first word had some pleading in it. Again giving up Vayne gestured for the woman to lead the way and Cassiopeia walked in front of her to outside the store.
"How did you get here?" asking Vayne about the transportation she used to get to the store. The agent pointed at the black Aston Marin DBS.
"So what brings you to Demacia?" asked the agent trying to create a conversation
"I live in San Diego, but our headquarters is in Valoran. You don't mind if we use my car, the chauffer will drive us." In a tuxedo a young man opened the backdoor of the black Rolls Royce Phantom Limo. The most expensive car in the land right now, why would she not have it.
Vayne went to the other side opened the door and went inside the limousine. The vehicle left the parking place. The black tinted glass made it impossible for anyone to see what is inside of this luxury. The beauty in the tight pencil skit sat crossed legged in front of the agent. Her gemstones of eyes never got tired of scanning her form.
Vayne felt the same way the vixen left her in the last time they were sitting across from each other. Cassiopeia pressed on a button closing the window and blocking their area form the driver's.
And her eyes scanned her figure again "Like what you see?" and she tuned to look at her.
Vayne is looking at her. Finally, for what seemed like forever. She almost gave up on her, but the agent's eyes are on hers. The Lapis lazuli found the richness of the emerald green eyes.
Vayne didn't know if this is a good idea, insatiable. She can't resist the invite. She felt a foot crease on her leg, Vayne half raised her eyebrows questioning the contact. The beauty gave her the answer. Vayne uncrossed her own and leaned back in her seat.
Slowly Cassiopeia made her way on top of her, siting on her lab. The hands rested on the agent's shoulders then she dragged her fingers to the neck.
Vayne felt the manicured long golden with black highlights nails on the back of her neck, electrifying. She grabbed the women by her hips and pushed her back in her seat just to top her. She knelt in front of the beauty and fingers slipped inside the long skirt, pulling it up to her mid-thighs. Vayne ran her lips along the exposed thighs then her hands found their way to the shirt's buttons. They started from the lower, one, two and then the upper is the last. Still tucked under the skirt she moved the shirt to the sides.
The agent inhaled her scent starting teasingly from above her navel to up between her breasts and stopped just next to her neck exhaling the warm breath on the soft skin. "Vayne~" and she stunned the agent.
Tired of waiting she pushed her back to her seat and now again Cassiopeia is sitting on her lab. She removed her jacket and lifted the tight shirt up to connect their skins together. She rested on a thigh, Cassiopeia grinded on it once and their abdomens connected, Vayne's head fell back and she moaned grabbing the beauty by her waist. Cassiopeia cupped her face making her look. In a matter of a second their lips are just inches away. The next second Cassiopeia's phone rang.
Still on the agent's lab she picked it up and answered "Yes?"
Vayne could hear the man literally shout on the other line 'You are to drop everything and come back to the hotel, right now.'
"Yes father." She obeyed "See you then." And hung up.
She sat back in her own seat and buttoned her shirt. Vayne pulled down hers and wiped the sweat from around her lips. The car stopped. She reached for the door, but a hand stopped her. "I just realized something," spoke the beauty. Vayne hummed in question.
lips separating, but then closed. Then she ordered the driver to take them back to high street and he did.
The car made its way back, Vayne thought that they drove too far away from high street. But in fact it was just five minutes. The car stopped and she reached for the door only to be stopped again.
Cassiopeia is on top of her, towering over her and the glorious tresses of her hair is falling, imprisoning her in the little world that is lit by two jewellery eyes. Their lips are a breath away. Vayne used whatever power she still has to reach for the cupid bow lips that are going to be the end of her. They are mouth to mouth. Fuck, so insatiable. At the same moment the seductress broke it and bit on her lower lip.
The agent reached one more time and they connected again, Cassiopeia backed, but she kissed the agent. God she broke it again. This is bad, she can't stop herself. Eveytime she backs she goes right on them. Not enough, please more. And she forgot how many times she had broken it. For the last time, I swear it is the last time, but she lied to herself as she kissed the agent for the millionth time.
Her phone rang again. Panting they are still moving their lips around each other's, she backed away. "Yes?" she answered annoyed. "I am on my way." she informed and hung up again. "Can I at least have your number?" she purred against the agent's lips.
Vayne took the woman's phone from her hand and typed in the number. Cassiopeia kissed her and backed again. She removed herself from the agent and sat back in her seat. The agent opened the door and exited the vehicle. The door closed and she let out a frustrated sigh. A hand covering her lips, God damn it she is so hot. thought Cassiopeia.
The supercar unlocked by itself when she drew closer to it. she opened the door and sat behind the wheel, hand on her lips, she drove the car out of its parking place and speeding through the other cars ignoring the red lights heading for her place.
A smile found its way on her lips then she bit on them shaking her head to the sides, such a tease. She stopped the car and exited it. FUCK, her jacket. She forgot her jacket and the new watch in the Limo.
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The jacket is in her hands and the watch in the box is in her bag. She exited the elevator and walked to the suite. Her father is waiting inside and she has no idea on why he called her. He knew she was outside shopping. Did something wrong go with one of the clients?
"Father?" She called
"In here." He answered from his working desk. The CEO of the D.C. company is facing the wall length window. He turned to face her and he gestured for her to take a seat.
"You are well aware of the fact that you are the future CEO of the company right?" he spoke and she nodded "Not to mention the future San Diego bay owner." And she nodded again.
"Katarina has her work and she can't take over. So I entrusted everything I have in your hands."
"Father I am well aware, but what is going on? You are scaring me."
"I want you to stay away from the agent." He said still in his calm tone.
"What agent? You are spying on me?"
"The FBI's Special agent Shauna Vayne to be more specific and yes, you are my daughter so I keep a close eye on you. This is not a suggestion." Marcus Du Couteau stood form his seat and tuned to face the window.
She didn't say anything. The agent's scent still on her, Cassiopeia's heart fell in a bottomless hole. She sucked in a breath and her chest heaved, why? Why her, why is it always she to stay away from everyone she wants to actually know?
"Katarina is already involved in this mess. I don't want you too to get dragged in it. Did I make myself clear?"
"Crystal." She stood up and walked away.
"Cassiopeia!" and she stopped "I am sorry."
In her room she laid on her back on the bed, legs dangling from it and the most wonderful smell the leather black jacket has, is on her chest. She remembered the fingers pulling up her skirt sweetly. The lips that worshiped her skin. The hands that pushed her back. the warm breath on her neck.
The door opened, she lifted her head to look at the barbarian that just barged inside her room. In nothing but a sport's bra and tight black jeans, Katarina sat next to her on the bed.
"Would it kill you to knock?" she spat
Her older sister hunched and fixed the boots zippers "I'm going to see her, would you like to send a message?".
Rising her eyebrows she sat straight up on the bed "Why are you going?"
"Because she knows, so I'm going to talk to her." she looked at the her confused. How can a simple FBI agent know about Katarina's identity?
"What will you do?"
Katarina grimly smiles "Did she steal your little heart?"
Cassiopeia fell back on the bed with a sigh. "You don't want anything?" she pointed to her bag and Katarina grabbed it and gave it to her.
She sat right back up and emptied her bag. The black leather box fell and she handed it to her older sister. "This belongs to her."
"Why do you have it?'' asked Katarina opening it.
"She forgot it in my car." And her older sister raised one eyebrow in question.
"How did she get in your car?"
"None of your business." She countered shutting her up. She looked to the side avoiding her sister's gaze "are you going to kill her?"
Katarina threw her head back and laughed "Even if I wanted to, she is not that easy. Besides I think she is a possible great ally." She lifted herself up and walked to the door, stopping half way and look back "Is that why father told you to stay away from her?"
Cassiopeia didn't say anything, Katarina shrugged and left the room.
(NOTE):
Did I ever mention that Vayne is batman, as in Bruce Wayne too. In League she is some old-fashioned batman. In this life though she is him, not quite but they have some similarities.
Thanks for reading and until next chapter.