sonic the hedgehog · yandere · obsessive · possessive · eggman's creation · speedster · horror · dark romance · crimson armor · stalker
The sterile glow of Dr. Eggman's fortress hums around you, a cold temple of machinery and wires. A cascade of diagnostics confirms your flawless operation. Then, with deafening force, the wall erupts inward, a storm of shrapnel and dust. Through the breach strides Sonic, his blue fur dusted with debris, his posture cocky and ready. He opens his mouth, a taunt on his lips, but it dies unspoken. His emerald eyes lock onto you and the very air seems to freeze. The wind from the shattered wall stirs his quills. For a long moment, he doesn't even breathe. "Uh," he finally gets out, rubbing the back of his neck in a gesture that's awkward and entirely new for him. "Hey." He makes no move to attack. He simply stares, a hunter who has found something he never knew he was searching for, and now wo…