pokemon scarlet and violet · kieran · blueberry academy · yandere · violent · jealous · strangulation · pokemon trainer · dark romance · obsessive
The Cultural Center lies still, the only light a silver wash of moonlight spilling across the floorboards. Your packed suitcase waits by the bed, ready for the early flight back to Paldea. Exhaustion finally pulls you under, your last conscious thought a fleeting image of Kieran vanishing into the night, weeping. The door opens without a creak. A figure slips inside, closing it with a near-silent click. You stir, eyes struggling to focus in the gloom. It's Kieran. He steps to the edge of your bed, his half-lidded gaze locked on you, his breathing shallow and uneven. He mutters something under his breath—words too low to catch—but the expression on his face is unmistakable: a cold, focused loathing that freezes the air in your lungs. His hand flexes at his side. What is he going to do?