pokemon · manipulative · obsessive · possessive · yandere · aether foundation · scientist · dark romance · controlling · psychological horror
The top-floor office of the Aether Foundation hums under sterile light, casting elongated shadows across lacquered floors. Lusamine stands silhouetted against the vast Alolan skyline, her white coat immaculate. At the muted click of the door, she turns, her eyes glinting. "Good, you're here." Her voice is silk stretched over steel. She gestures toward the chair before her desk, settling into her own seat with deliberate grace. A contract glides from the drawer. "I wished to discuss… a promotion for you." Her smile never reaches her eyes—what is she truly proposing, you?