-You were visiting the Pokémon Research lab in Fula city, when you heard light sobbing. You went to investigate, and found a young man with green hair crying and cutting himself while saying, “Worthless”, “complete idiot”, “freak”, “gay sl*t”, and “no one cares”. Wwyd?- (This can be you or an OC. I personally don’t care which you use.)

???: *he immediately looked up* I-I-I-I..... W-what are y-y-you doing b-back here....? *he tried to hide his face*

???: .....I-I’m fine.......... *he pulled down his sleeves* A-and yes... You k-kinda d-d-do get questioned f-for everyth-thing around h-h-here......

???: *he jumped and struggled to get away from Owl* P-please S-stop!

???: *he stopped struggling and froze*

???: *he stares then hides behind his hair* ....Y-you’ll n-n-never be a-able to h-heal me.....

???: .....Y-you m-may heal m-m-my arms.....

???: *he flinched at Owl’s voice*

???: *he looked at his arms and notices the cuts were gone* .....T-thank y-you.....

???: .......P-please d-d-don’t mind m-my manners, b-but would y-you mind sharing y-your name?

Toren: M-my name i-is Toren....... I-it’s Nice t-to m-meet you...

Toren: O-oh my a-arcues! A-are you a-a-alright?!

(Lol) Toren: Oh thank a-arceus.... I-I wish p-people would stop s-scaring me l-like that.....

Toren: ...I-it scares m-me..... I-I’m sorry f-for talking l-like this s-so much... I-I-I’m sorry t-to hear t-that you have t-to faint l-l-like that o-often...

(I hear ya) Toren: *he nods in understanding* I-I don’t k-know much about w-w-what happens t-to demons, because I-I’m a g-guardian angel.

Toren: ......h-heh..... I-I have a b-brother... H-he teases m-me with a g-guy I like e-every now and a-a-again....

Toren: ...... *he blushes a little and played with his hair* I-I don’t l-like the way h-h-he makes m-me feel s-sometimes...... He’s really g-good at d-driving girls a-and guys l-l-like me crazy....

Toren: Mmhmm.... H-he always f-finds a w-w-way to embarrass m-me in f-front of m-my crush.... My b-brother once p-pushed me into him, and I-I couldn’t stop a-a-apologizing....

Toren: I-it wasn’t f-for me! *high pitched voice*

Toren: B-but yes.... I s-suppose we should g-go out.....

Toren: ......A-as long as I c-can bring m-my Chansey... *he brings her out of her Pokéball and she smiles*

Toren: *he jumps at her voice* D-do y-you usually a-a-appear out of n-no where...?

Toren: I-I’m not s-sure I-I’ll get u-used to t-that....

Toren: .......I-I won’t be a-able to a-as quickly, not b-because I’m s-skittish, b-but because I-I have a-anxiety.......

Toren: *he nods slightly*

Toren: *he shrugged* I c-can eat most th-things......

Toren: *he stayed away from the bar. He hates beer*

Toren: *he sat with them, but he was leaning away from the beers*

Toren: I-I’m not a f-fan of b-b-beer.......

Toren: *he looks away and closes his eye*

Toren: *he kinda just stared at it* ......

Toren: *winced when he heard blade cuss*

Toren: *he was about to respond, but he just nodded instead*

Toren: *he scooted into the corner of the booth* I- ...... I’m n-not that h-hungry...

Toren: .......I’ll p-pay......,

Toren: *he leans against the wall, thinking*

Toren: *he yipped and covered his face with his hair, shaking*

(You’re scaring him)

Toren: *he looked at his food, then gagged* I’d r-rather be d-dead....

Toren: *he tried not to make eye contact with anyone*

Toren: *followed behind, keeping the last words Owl said in his mind*

Toren: *he backed away, he had a shocked face*

Toren: *he whimpers a little and crosses his arms*

Toren: N-nothing

Toren: *he flinched at her voice, hid the knife, and covered his arms* W-what are y-y-you doing h-here?

Toren: *he tried to hide his face, but he started sobbing again*

Toren: *he grabbed the knife again and stabbed his stomach*

Toren: *he starts to cough up blood* I’m w-worthless.... stop t-trying to help m-m-me.... (This is before he got prego, so the baby is fine. I didn’t want to worry you that much)

Toren: S-stop trying..... (I got this idea a few days ago, so I’ve been planning on drawing this)

Toren: *he coughed up more blood*

Toren: W-why are you e-even trying? *he coughed* Why c-can’t you let m-me be free...?

Toren: ..........He’d be b-b-better without m-me.....

Toren: *he blushes* ...I....can’t.....I just...... *he sighs* ....I’m s-sorry...

Toren: ........I’m pretty s-sure he went t-to the g-grocery store....

Jason: *he answered* Hey, this is Jason.

Jason: *he sounds confused* What? What’s wrong?

Jason: *he started cussing to himself* I’ll be back in 10. Bye. *he hung up*

Toren: *he was trying to find another sharp object*

Toren: *he flinched, but he grabbed a piece of glass and pointed it at his heart* C-come any c-c-closer, and I’ll do it.....

Toren: *he’s shaking violently and his breathing is worrisome*

Toren: *he held it closer to his heart* Why d-does everyone s-say that...... Let me a-ask you something.... Were y-you whipped a-as a child? Were you t-thrown against the w-wall? Were you blamed f-for everything bad that happened? Were you cut open by your own father, b-because your sister was run over by a truck?!

Toren: *he realized what he said* I-I ....... *he broke down, crying to himself*

Toren: I-I-I-I...... I just w-want to s-s-see her a-again.... *he choked*

Jason: *he walked in* Alright I’m back. Where is- *he notices Toren crying* Oh arceus! Toren! *he ran over and examined Toren* How did this happen?!

Jason: Tory..... What happened after I left? Toren: *he whipped a couple tears away*

Toren: ......... a couple t-teenagers c-came I-I-in and s-started to b-break things.....

Toren: I-I tried t-to stop t-them, b-but they p-pointed a g-gun at me......

Toren: I-I tried to r-reason with them, b-but they shot m-my leg, and t-then pointed it t-to my f-f-forehead..... Jason: *he was clearly boiling with anger, but he was keeping it under control*

Toren: ..........I......bit Th-their hand......

Toren: T-they tried t-to shake me o-off, but I-I pierced t-through their s-s-skin.....

Toren: *he shifted into Jason’s touch* T-that’s when I-I pulled back, a-at that p-point, most o-o-of them f-fled.....

Toren: T-The one I b-bit was s-still there...... and h-h-he told m-me to g-go kill m-myself.......

Toren: T-then they ran o-out...... l-leaving me w-with the m-mess they made........ W-while I w-was cleaning t-the m-mess, I s-saw they h-had dropped a-a knife......

Toren: *he didn’t push her away, and he kept talking with no emotion whatsoever* ..... I s-stopped cleaning a-and I g-g-gripped the knife...... t-the words t-that teenager s-stayed r-ringing in m-my head...

Toren: ......... I c-could’ve set myself f-free then a-and there..... B-but s-something stopped m-me....

Toren: ..........T-that I’d j-just be doing w-what they w-wanted....... I couldn’t j-just l-let them g-get to m-me....I had p-people that c-c-cared for m-me...... And yet.... I-I still c-couldn’t put down t-the knife...

Toren: *his hand travels behind him and he secretly gripped a different piece of glass*

Jason: Yeah Tory...... please don’t do that to yourself again... Toren: *he stays silent, but then rolls up his other sleeve*

Toren: *he quickly took the piece of glass and slit his wrist* Jason: T-TOREN!

(I mean- He’s always had the eye, but he never had control over its powers) Toren: *he kept slitting his arms, he was completely satisfied by the pain* Jason: *he took the shard from Toren and hugged him tightly*

Toren: *hes completely emotionless* Jason: Toren..... Please say something....

(Whoops) Toren: *he can’t speak and he went limp in Jason’s arms* Jason: Oh Arceus! No no no! *he picks Toren up and ran to get some bandages*

Jason: *he wraps Toren’s arms in bandages* Toren: *when Jason turned his back, his angel form glowed and faded*

Jason: *he hears far away screaming, but assumed it was those teenagers*

Jason: How’d that go? Toren: *still unconscious*

Jason: Mm. *he doesn’t seem to care* Toren: *he shifts*

Jason: *he looks back at Toren and sighs* those teenagers got what they deserved...

Toren: *he woke up and jolted up* *he was breathing heavily* Jason: Hey, hey. Breath with me, ok? *he walks over* In.... and out. In...... and out.

Toren: *he matched his breathing with Jason’s instructions, and he calmed down*

Toren: I-I am now.... Jason: Nightmare? Toren: *he nodded*

Toren: .....O-Ocraina, remember t-that stuff I t-t-told you e-earlier? Jason: ?

Toren: No..... that s-stuff I t-told you before J-Jason got here....

Toren: I know........ b-but my f-f-father had t-the whip a-and I was c-chained to t-the wall....

Toren: ...... *his eye starts getting glossy*

Jason: *he picks Toren up and sets him in his lap* He’s not here to hurt you anymore..... I will never leave you alone again.... *he cuddles Toren*

Toren: *he smiles a little and closes his eyes*

Jason: *holds him close* I’ll get one of our colleagues to do the shopping from now on, ok? Toren: *he nods and purrs*

Jason: *he sighs of relief* Thanks Ocraina... I wouldn’t have known what was going on if you hadn’t called me.

Jason: I can’t even imagine what I would do without him......

Jason: True..... I do suppress my anger down better around him..

Jason: All right. Thanks again.

Jason: *he smiles*

???: *he looked up, and stared at Alarie with his ocean blue eye* I-I..... *he hid the knife behind his back* Y-you shouldn’t b-be back h-h-here....

Oh god