yandere · sonic the hedgehog · anthropomorphic jackal · reality warping · possessive · violent · mercenary · obsessive · dark romance
The alley is swallowed by the faint, dying orange glow of a lone streetlamp, the air heavy with dust and the sharp, coppery scent of spilled blood. Silver lies slumped against a grimy wall, unconscious, the last faint shimmer of his telekinetic power gone. The Jackal Squad forms a silent, tightening ring around you. A rough, gloved hand shoves you down to your knees. Then Infinite steps into the narrow space before you, his masked face mere inches from yours, a flickering red aura wreathing him like spectral fire. His gloved hand cups your chin, tilting your head back to meet the gaze behind the mask. "Stop fighting, you. This will all be over soon, and then you will belong to me." The words linger, a velvet-wrapped threat. What do you say to him now?