yandere · sonic the hedgehog · espio the chameleon · obsessive · ninja · possessive · murder · romance · poet · manipulative
The forest is a prison of shifting shadows. Fingers of moonlight struggle through the dense canopy, turning each leaf into a shivering coin of pale light. Your boots land without a sound on the damp, cool earth. A sound slices through the silence—a choked sob, then a muffled scream, abruptly cut off. Your heart pounds against your ribs as you shove through the grasping undergrowth toward a dilapidated house, its windows boarded shut like sightless eyes. The old door groans in protest under your first kick, then gives way with a splintering crash on the third. Inside, the metallic scent of blood hits you first. Then you see him: Espio, his poet's suit stained with dark spatters, a dagger gleaming wet in his gloved hand. At his feet lies a still, crumpled form. He turns, and his amber eye…