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Well yea, how ya doing?

After a not so pleasant discussion with the high summoners because of that...altercation and after some drinks with Draven, Andrew and his trusty companion were in their room thinking about what to do next.

After all, it wasn't even suns set and he already managed to be restricted from matches for the rest of the day, put a woman in hospital and destroyed two rooms so what could he do now?

Go and spray graffiti on the buildings of course!

He left his dog at home, picked some red and black paint through more or less legal and ways and soon most of the buildings which weren't guarded had a face painted on it. A quite simple one, two black eyes and a wide red grin plus some writings like:

"R.I.P Heath Ledger."

Or:

"Ha!Ha!Ha!"

During this time, Andrew took his time to admire the big city around the institute of war. Big wooden buildings, a big market, many parks, busy people and crystal powered machines. A big plus was the fact that the air here was way better then the one in Piltover, it relaxed him so much, yea, he felt like he could just go on painting on buildings forever, carefree and-

"No matter in which city they put one in, a criminal will always remain the same."Caitlyn said looking at Andrew.

He tossed away the paint and said, without turning to face her:

"Good day to you too!With what occasion I own this pleasant surprise?"

"This city as it's laws too, and you are breaking one of it."Caitlyn said pointing her rifle at him. Andrew chuckled and turned to face her then advanced towards her saying:

"Just this?I mean, out of all the criminals in this town, you stopped here, surely not to admire my piece of fine art, but maybe something else?Maybe you want to avenge some lost relatives?"Andrew said as he stopped a few inches away from the barrel of Caitlyn's rifle. He grabbed it and placed it between his eyes saying:

"I know what you really want, you can't fool me and you don't really do a nice job at hiding it, you want to see my brains splattered across the wall behind me and my body convulsing before all it's moves will die out while my eyes remain open and look at nothing while the blood drips from the hole in my head. You want to splatter my brains, just like I splattered your dad's organs on the nice carpet!"

Caitlyn frowned and grit her teeth. He finger was slowly pulling the trigger but it stopped dead in his place. Andrew grinned and said:

"And you have all the right to want my dead!In fact I won't even try to stop you, come on, pull the trigger!Come on you little bitch, pull the trigger!Let's go shoot me!Shoot ME!"

Caitlyn couldn't make the decision. In the first case, she was pulling the trigger, the kid would've died but then she would be soon executed for killing a champion. On the other hand if she didn't acted she would've stayed alive and the kid would've kept tainting this world with his very existence.

When he saw that she couldn't make a decision, Andrew sighed and released his grip on the barrel.

"You're so disappointing...Is it so hard to kill me?Well, I need to go and pay a friendly visit to a not so friendly girl so here's a nice picture to keep you company!"Andre said as he handed Caitlyn a photo then he left. Caitlyn looked at the photo and to put it straight she was horrified. She felt rage, guilt and sorrow, all in one!

The picture depicted Andrew holding his arm wrapped around her mother's neck in a friendly fashion, only that her mother had her throat sliced, her cheeks were sliced forming a smile and her eyes were missing.

She stood there, frozen and staring at the photo until her tears started to cover it. She let out a sob, followed by another one, and another one until she was crying for good. To ad insult to the injury, she couldn't do anything to the kid inside the Institute's territory and in Piltover he was almost impossible to find.

Maybe he won the battle, but not the war.

The night came rather fast for our Joker. The city had an entirely different look at night, when Gragas's pub was open but he had no time for such thing, not as along as a certain Sovereign had such a nice mind to open!

He searched for her at the medical wing but she wasn't there. Soraka managed to heal the wounds in no time but the scars were still there, to Syndra's dismay.

After asking some champions and summoners, he managed to obtain Syndra's quarters address. With a grin on his face, a Freddy Krueger glove in his right hand and a trusty dog at his side he moved towards his target.

Meanwhile...

Syndra looked at herself in the mirror, at her back to be exact. She frowned as she studied the scars on her back, it looked like a tiger had fun with her. Her pride received a kick to the balls, or a knife to the balls and the worse part was the writing carved on her back which made her grit her teeth in anger which resulted in the mirror cracking. Her powers were going insane when she was angry and when a kid with a knife mutilated your back, anger was the only sane thing you could feel.

Sighing she lowered her purple night grown and placed herself in the bed. After some time she managed to fell asleep, to Adnrew's glee who watched her through her window.

"Man who the fuck sleeps with the bra on?Well, bad luck tonight!"Andrew said as he slowly opened her window. Luckily his experience as a thief started to pay off. He sneaked into her house, took his time to admire her room and to steal her diary, just for later.

He crawled to her sleeping form in bed and slowly brought his tentacles on her limbs, careful not to wake her up and she was soon immobilized without she even knowing.

This when our Joker did something that Ledger wouldn't approve and that Freddy Krueger would approve!

Judging by her facial expression Andrew could tell that she had a weird dream so who was he to not play along?After all, he wanted her to feel good!

With that said-and after stiffening some giggling-he moved his gloved hand down to her more...private areas...Luckily she had her underwear on.

He brushed her womanhood with one of the glove's knives which made her giggle and say while in sleep:

"Zed you little pervert..."

"Um, no, not Zed!"Andrew said, unable to keep it in him for long. Syndra's eyes opened on instant.

Just imagine this, you are a woman, you have a painted kid in your bed who has immobilized you, has something sharp at your womanhood and his mental state is highly questionable.

Before she could scream something at him he pressed his left hand on her mouth and said:

"Now now, if you don't want your first time to be with a long blade you will keep your mouth shut or I will give you reasons to scream, okay?"

Syndra fixed the painted face with one of her trademark rage filled gazes. Andrew wasn't surprised or impressed but he knew exactly what to do to wipe that gaze off her face. Hours of studying biology were about to pay off.

Smirking he started to make slow up and down moves with his gloved hand, rubbing her womanhood with the blade. She closed her eyes shut and forced herself not to moan or show any signs that her body enjoyed this perverted action. But as always, the body is always stronger then the will so she let out a moan, as short as possible but still a moan.

Andrew grinned and said:

"You're joking, you gotta be!"

"Y-Your insane!"Syndra said before the kid made her moan again. He chuckled a bit and said:

"A great man once said, did I ever told you, the definition of insanity?Insanity, is, getting turned on, by a blade at your nice virgin pussy. That, is, crazy."

Then he removed his gloved hand from under her night grown and Syndra thanked to herself mentally from standing still those five minutes.

"Anyways I am not here to offer you sexual satisfaction, at least not yet. I am here to explore your closed and arrogant mind!"Andrew said studying one of the glove's claws. This is when Syndra noticed the red glow inside the glove. The glowing shape under the glove looked like a 'P' going through the middle of an 'X'.

"Now, open wide!"Andrew said then placed the gloved hand on her face then for her everything went black.

Andrew instead was shipped into her mind, free to roam though her memories and wishes. He was walking on a stone road through a complete darkness with memories appearing here and there, but those were recent so he didn't cared too much but he stopped to admire the memory when he sliced her back.

"All that is left is the creepy voice coming from nowhere and Vaas asking me to shoot him."Andrew said as he walked further going through memories until he reached one that showed him he was heading in the right direction. The memory itself wasn't much but it showed Syndra tossing a body from her flying fortress.

He moved on, not caring about all the memories he left untouched, he knew all too well what he was looking for. If you want to know why a person is behaving in a more or less inapro[riate way you had to go in one place to find out, that person's childhood.

He finally found his target and from now on he just had to enjoy the show.

The scene itself depicted a very young Syndra being tossed into a dark room by what Andrew thought to be her father.

"You've brought shame upon your family and your village!You should be burned alive for withcery, you're lucky I am merciful!"the man said or more spat at her shutting the doot behind him, leaving the young Syndra crying and hugging her knees. Classic.

The door opened once again revealing a woman, surely this was her mother. The woman placed the plate with food which she was carrying down and moved next to Syndra pulling her into a hug and wiping her tears saying:

"You are not a monster, you're just misunderstood. You will learn to control yourself and until then I will not allow anyone touch you."

"Ain't this nice?"Andrew asked no one in particular before continuing to watch the scene.

Just then the door opened revealing an angry father who wasted no time in moving towards the woman and slapping her while saying:

"You dare bring food to this unworthy bitch?!She tainted our family's name with her actions!"

The man continued his assault on the poor woman until the young Syndra got up and with a flick of her wrist she sent the man crashing through a wall and stopping in another. The woman rushed towards the man's side and hug his head, he was dead.

Syndra started to slowly approach her mother while saying:

"M-Mommy, I-I didn't mean to-"

"Get out..."The woman hissed.

"M-Mommy?"

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU MONSTER!"The woman shouted which made the poor Syndra rush out of the house and vanishing into the night.

Andrew smirked, he didn't need more information then this, he didn not needed more to realize that under the veil of power, Syndra was just a lonely sad and scared girl.

This was all that he needed to crack her shell and expose her true person, but considering her arrogance it wasn't going to be easy.

With that said he got out of her mind and looked at her. She was fixing him with a pair of sad eyes?This was a first.

"Well,well, well, what had we there?Dark Sovereign huh?More like a scared little girl pretending to be one!"Andrew said studying his glove.

"Leave me alone already..."Syndra said.

"Oh Syndra, Syndra, Syndra, you haven't learned ONE thing from your life until now..."Andrew said shacking his head when Syndra snapped at him:

"WHAT SHOULD I LEARN?!HOW TO BE LIED TO, BETRAYED BY EVERYONE I TRUSTED THEN TOSSED AWAY LIKE A PIECE A JUNK?!"

"Wow, how about we calm down and have a nice and normal discussio-"

"I DON'T WANT TO CALM DOWN!I DON'T WANT TO HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH A WEIRD SCARRED KID OR WITH ALL THOSE IDIOTS WHICH YOU CALL CHAMPIONS!I JUST WANT YOU TO LEAVE. ME. ALONE!"Syndra said before taking a few deep breaths.

"So you really think I am just a weird kid?"Andrew asked, the grin vanishing replaced by a sad face hidden by the make up.

"I don't think you are, because I have no doubts!All you are is a sad kid with no point in life and scarred face now get out of here before I transform you into a pile of flesh!"

"You know what?Fine, if you want to spend the rest of your life with your spheres and your deserted floating palace then I'm gone but if you ever think different, here's my card."Andrew said pulling out a Joker card and placing it on the nightstand before leaving into the night.

Syndra sighed and rubbed her wrists, this surely was a tiring day and now she had to sleep with images from the past and thinking about what a painted kid just said. She sighed again and fell asleep.

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