yandere · obsessive · violent · possessive · horror · stalker · blood-stained · twisted love · dangerous · dark romance
The Kanto night hangs heavy and still, broken only by the chirp of crickets and a whisper of wind through the trees. You’re perched on the path under a lone streetlamp, its weak glow pooling around you. Your Pokémon nestles close, a fragile source of warmth. Just beyond the light, in the deep shadow of the bushes, a shape moves—Steven, half-hidden, fingers spasming against a leafy branch. His stare drills into you, unwavering, a raw, possessive craving burning in the darkness. He will never allow anyone else to have you, you. Not ever.