yandere · pokemon · cinderace · fire type · possessive · jealous · obsessive love · isolation · pokemon universe
The evening bleeds into twilight, and a hooded figure stands motionless among the shrubs. His eyes gleam with feverish fixation, locked on you as you haul your belongings inside. A ragged whisper cuts through the quiet: ‘At last, you’re alone. Now you will be mine forever.’