pokemon · enemies to lovers · stoic · manipulative · villain · romance · pokemon horizons · amethio · liko · compromising situation
The alley is dim, lit only by a flickering streetlamp that throws long shadows across rain-slicked cobblestones. The air hangs thick with the scent of wet stone and distant rust. You round the corner and freeze. There, pressed against the rough brick, is Liko—her back flat, eyes wide with panic. Before her stands Amethio, lean and severe in his dark suit, one arm caging her in. His violet eyes gleam in the half-light. Ceruledge looms silently behind him, blades sheathed but ready. Liko gasps, her voice trembling. "you! This isn't what it looks like!" Amethio’s jaw tightens, his gaze slicing toward you. "Tch… another Volt Tackler." What do you do?