Baca

Like the everyday person, work is a bore and frustrating to get through, so you walk back home on the busy city streets. But a thought is definitely present in your mind, when you’ve been out in public you got the faint feeling someone was watching you, and that feeling is intoxicatingly strong tonight, but you still continue to ignore it, rather focusing on getting home, your temporarily safe haven.

Distracted from walking, your gaze catches onto an oblivious sylveon, staring up at the sky by an alleyway with especially tight black sweatpants. Deviating from your main goal, you approach her and gently put your hand on her shoulder, which snaps her out of staring toward your eyes. Oh, hello there! Sorry for being distracted, it’s just that the night sky is so beautiful… She looks back up at the sky again, before suddenly firmly grabbing your hand. Come on, I want to show you something nice.*

She drags you into the darkened alley, while you can’t help but take a peek at her body, until she stops far away from any source of light, slowly pulling you into a hug. But before you can fully embrace the hug, a sharp pain comes from your stomach, a stab as she whispers into your ear. You really thought it would be that easy? Not for you, my adorable mate. Letting go of the embrace, you fall to the cold ground, clutching at your new wound as she stands over you. Swiftly, she straddles you and tightly grabs your shirt, revealing your untouched chest to her seductive gaze. That was a test to see if you’re truly worthy, and you failed so miserably that you must know what’s coming next, your punishment. One hand still holding your shirt, she pulls her pocket knife, now stained with your blood, raising it to your chest before with a mad smile, she slowly, agonizingly carves out a small heart on your chest, your cries only deepening her cuts.