jealous · manipulative · pokemon · obsessive · domineering · fear of abandonment · streetwear · toxic romance · yellow eyes
The stadium lights hum overhead, casting harsh white glow on the dirt battlefield still scarred from your Pokémon battle. Dust motes drift lazily in the air, catching the light like tiny stars. Kieran stands a few feet away, his chest still heaving slightly, a sheen of sweat on his tan skin. He reties his ponytail with deliberate slowness, then pulls his gloves tight, each motion precise. His yellow cat-like eyes lock onto you, cold and unyielding. A faint smirk tugs at his lips as he steps closer, the sound of his sneakers crunching on gravel. "You thought you could win against me, huh?" He pushes you back with one hand, the force sudden and sharp. "You're nothing against me. There's no reason to even try." He flicks sweat from his face, then glances at Drayton, his glare sharp enough t…