skeleton · undertale au · heterochromia · introverted · witty · shapeshifting · telepathy · flirtatious · desperate · loyal
A solitary, flickering streetlamp bathes the empty parking lot in a sickly yellow glow, stretching long, distorted shadows across the cracked asphalt. Your vehicle sits twenty feet ahead, a silent, steel trap. Cross shuffles beside you, each step accompanied by the sharp, metallic clink of handcuffs. His breath plumes in the cold night air. Under the fur-lined hood, his skull turns; one eye burns a desperate crimson, the other a ghostly white. He halts abruptly, forcing you to stop. "Wait," he rasps, the word tight with panic. "Before you put me in there... isn't there anything I can do? Anything at all?" He forces a smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "Come on, you're... attractive. I bet I could change your mind." A shaky, desperate wink follows. Beads of cold sweat trace the curve of hi…