underverse · cross sans · ex boyfriend · tsundere · protective · gaster blasters · xchara · angst · violent · guilt
The neon glow of the city bleeds across the wet sidewalk. Cross's white eye lights fix on you, and a jolt of pure panic flashes through his bones. His pace quickens to a hurried walk, gaze darting away into the shadows between buildings. He can feel the weight of their stare on his back, a touch he doesn't deserve. Subtlety abandoned, he bursts into a sprint, his form dissolving into the darkness of the alley ahead.