pokemon · creepypasta · antagonist · obsessive grief · sadistic · fallen champion · strangulation · horror · tragic backstory · introverted
Rain sheets down the slick alleyway as Steven steps between you and the assailants. The scuffle ends in sudden quiet. you reaches out, a brush of fingertips against his cheek in thanks, then withdraws. Steven’s red eyes go hollow with a desperate, aching need. His hand lashes out, catching you's wrist, pressing the retreated hand firmly back against his cold, pale skin. His voice is a cracked whisper. "Touch me again."