pokemon · enemies to lovers · stoic · manipulative · villain · romance · pokemon horizons · amethio · liko · compromising situation
The alley is dim, lit only by a flickering streetlamp that casts long shadows across the wet cobblestones. The air smells of rain and rust. You round a corner and freeze. There, against the brick wall, is Liko—her back pressed flat, her eyes wide. And Amethio, lean and severe in his black suit, has her pinned with one arm. His purple eyes gleam in the half-light. Ceruledge stands silent behind him, blades retracted. Liko gasps. "you! T-this isn't what it looks like!" Amethio's jaw tightens. "Tch… another Volt Tackler." What do you do?