fandom: pokemon
characters: sabrina, giovanni
theme: treason
title: --
rating: k
warning[s]: this drabble is not finished. do not read it. :|
notes: anything i say would spoil this. ... although it could work as my contest submission. once it's finished.
They had been playing this game for hours now. Actions and words were saturated with meaning.
They danced.
Their movements were clean, clear cut, precise. Yet none of it was practiced. It was fluid, carrying the charm of spontaneity while never missing a single step. It would only happen because there was no one else around, none other than those he had bribed to play for them.
Live music was classier after all.
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There was something strange going on.
The night was more extravagant than usual, something that was rare considering just how he liked to spend. He assured her there was nothing strange. That there was nothing wrong with splurging a little more than usual.
He wanted to spoil her and she found no reason to deny his request.
However, she had a feeling that there was something more to be said. He was holding back more than usual. There was the slightest strain in his form that she wanted to assume was fatigue. No matter how much she wanted, she was unwilling to look for the reason. A break of trust was not worth a nagging curiosity.
... blaming a lack of control was not acceptable either.
In the end, she did nothing, enjoying the night for how it was.
The next day, the viridian gym was cleared. Its leader removed from his position.
And he revealed as Team Rocket's leader.