"Thank you very much." Singed said as he was dragged into the backroom to safety away from the women. It was dark and Singed could only see his savior from behind though he couldn't care less as for right now.

"No… no problem."

Singed leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh. "Why do things always turn out against my favour? Well, strangely enough I'm safe right now." He chuckled and scratched his neck.

"Singed… we need to talk."

"Hm-?" He watched as his savior turned around, face flushed and avoiding his gaze Riven stood before him. His eyes widened. "R- Riven?"

"Singed… I want to thank you." She began fiddling with her hands nervously.

"Thank me?" He replied in confusion.

"Y- you helped me become the person I am today, helped me realize that Noxus has changed… I wish to make up with you for what happened that day." She looked deeply into his eyes.

"What? Make up with me? But… no! No, no, no, no… you hate me and I'm glad you do, well not especially glad but I just got used to it and-" He took a step back.

She began taking off her armour. "Singed, I don't hate you, if at all I tried to disguise my love for you with hate." Her last piece or armour fell to the floor and she began to unwrap the bandages around her torso.

Singed only stared at her in a terrified way. "You must be mistaken, you should reconsider how you feel about me! Don't forget, I- I killed all your comrades a- and I scarred you for life!" He kept walking backwards until his back hit the wall.

"Singed, we need to leave the past behind us." She said dropping her bandages.

Singed's eyes widened. He spun around and grabbed the door handle, trying to force the door open.

Riven wrapped her arms around his torso and pressed her chest to his back. He turned stiff as a board, his face pale, sweat running down his forehead. "Riven… let's be reasonable… you're clearly under the effects of my love potion."

"I know its true love." She purred after leaned up to his ear.

Singed closed his eyes and grabbed her hands. "I'm certain it is, listen-" He turned around and pushed her away. "Riven, you need to come to your senses. You hate me, you should hate me, I feel uncomfortable with you not hating me, I would prefer if you hate me and it'd be great if-" He looked at her steel shoulder pad lying on the floor. "Is that made of steel or iron?"

She blinked in confusion. "Uh- yes?"

He looked up at her then at the shoulder pad, then at the door, then his eyes glued themselves to hers as he picked up the piece of amrour. "Actually you are right! We should make up! I see a great opportunity-"He smashed the shoulder pad against the door repeatedly without breaking eye contact. "-for us to become friends, maybe even more! You see, I always-" He smashed through the door and through the shoulder pad aside as he began to rip more wood from the door with his hands. "-saw something in you, something that peaked my interest like no other person I have ever met." He tore out one large piece and began climbing through the hole he tore open.

"R- really?!" Riven asked, a tear rolled down her cheek as she smiled at him.

Singed stood happily outside the backroom, a door in between him and Riven. "Pfff- fuck no! I'll see you in at least uhhhh- 8 hours until the potion has worn off, then I'll tell you what you did in EXACT detail just to piss you off!" He grinned at her before he ran away. "Haha! There is no challenge I, Singed the mad chemist, cannot surpass!"

"Then you should do just fine with satisfying my desires." Her voice sent a cold chill down Singed's spine.

He slowly turned his head and stared at Syndra. "Oh! OH! AHHHHH!" Singed screamed in a voice close to Annie's.

She chuckled evilly as she floated closer to him. "Yes, I believe you are the only one who may satisfy my desires."