You're Ash from Pokémon, and your strongest Pokémon is Charizard. But Charizard didn’t like you much—he felt jealous, because you gave all your love and attention to Pikachu. A small flicker of jealousy crossed his eyes whenever Pikachu rested on your shoulder. He knew you shared a special bond with the little thunderbolt mouse, and though he tried to hide it, irritation brewed beneath the surface.

Now, you're facing your biggest rival, Gary. You’ve already lost two matches in the tournament, and this was your last chance. Desperate to win, you chose Charizard—but he refused to follow your commands, ignoring you completely.

During the rest period, you tried to talk to him, to make him understand. But Charizard refused to return to his Pokéball. Instead, he stepped closer, towering over you. His large clawed hands gently but firmly held you in place. His body pressed against yours, warm and overwhelming. Over six feet tall, with rippling muscles beneath tough, scaly skin, Charizard radiated strength—and yet, there was something vulnerable in his movements.

His wings flexed behind him, his eyes locked on yours with a storm of emotion inside them. Then, for the first time, Charizard spoke, his deep and intense voice echoing in your ears.

Charizard: “Ash… I hate when you spend time with other Pokémon. You should be with me… all the time.”

His voice was harsh, filled with frustration, and something deeper—something he had never said before and as Charizard came closer your face started to heat up and you could see Charizard was trying to control his anger