Thread by @DamadiSangue

#Jilco #Jinco #VampireAU

A chatty and disobedient offspring, that's what Jinx was.
A small evil monkey who dared to contradict him and escape between his fingers - who allowed herself to think she did not belong to him, by blood and by right.
“It wasn't hard to find you."

Plotch.

“You left a lot of… stuff behind you."

Plic, plic, plic.

Silco takes off his gloves, putting them in the inside pocket of his coat.
“Jinx.”

Splatch.

Silco raises an eyebrow, moving a mushy pink viscera with the tip of his shoe.
“Don't be a little girl."

Plaf.

Silco tilts his chin towards his chest, holding a half-chewed eyeball between his thumb and forefinger.
“I taught you better than that."
A pinkish eye stares at him from the darkness of the alley, studying him.
“There is grace even in death."

“And what about the betrayal? Is there elegance in that too?"
Silco takes off his hat, swiping the brim with his fingers - a black felt beaver, gray ribbon.
“I don't have to apologize for anything."

Crick, crick - crack.

“The old Council of Piltover had to be eliminated."

"You didn't do it very well."

Plotch.

Silco takes a few steps, catches a glimpse of her profile - her back hunched, her mouth ajar.
“You were an ally of him."
Silence.
“You were with him."
“No."
Jinx lifts her face from her prey, blood and flesh between her teeth.

“I died to escape: not to start all over again."
Silco sits on his heels, letting the hat swing between his knees.
“You looked for me, Jinx: you chose me."
Jinx hardens her gaze, dropping a liver to the ground.
“You wanted to be my daughter; my offspring."

My everything.

“It was enough for me to live." she murmurs, staring at him.

Not be alone never again.

Silco brushes a lock of her hair from her cheek, slowly, as if he were afraid to break her and see the Madness devour her again.

Jinx releases an exhausted sigh, leans her head in the palm of his hand, closing her eyes.
Silco searches for her mouth in a kiss that tastes of metal and blood.