Chapter 2:
Paul stood staring at a now 18 year old Ash from across the pokemon center, he couldn't believe it had been two years since he'd seen Ash.
"I can't believe I let that pokemon and Ash slip away in the same five minutes"
"Two long years and that weak loser has plagued my mind for most of it, losing to him, him of all people at the sinoh league, god I'm pathetic, how could such and weak person and trainer beat me, he relys on pure luck and determination, no strategy, just luck and a few decent moves. I have to give him some credit, he was the only person in the league to beat Tobias's Darkrai"
"But still the most predictable person I've ever battled and the one battle we had that actually meant something and he wins, for the first time."
Pauls blood boiled, he wasn't sure what he wanted more, to fuck Ash like he always thought about, or to strangle him. He ket eyes fixed on Ash looking over every inch of his body, he looked a little buffer than before.
Paul smirked "Bet I can still pin him down with ease" he thought to himself. Paul decided then he would become a stalker, follow Ash until he's in a secluded place and do everything he's thought about doing to him. No excuses, he'd do EVERYTHING he wanted to and he would make Ash like it. "He's not gonna walk for weeks" Paul whispered to himself, smirking.
Paul walked outside the pokemon center and waited just inside the forest, when he saw ash he was dropping off all his pokemon but hopefully he wouldn't wait around in the center all day. He was sure he heard nurse joy say it would take a few hours.
Paul took off his backpack and jacket then threw the jacket in the bag and slung it back over his shoulder, after about fithteen minutes of waiting Ash walked out of the center took a breath of fresh air and started to walk down the path that would take him into town.
Paul expected Ash would take the path and a plan to lure him deep into the forest, knowing Ashes destination Paul ran deeper into the forest, always knowing where the path was. Once he found a place secluded that was pretty far off the beaten path, Paul threw out a pokepall and his Honchkrow appeared.
"Go to the path and take Ashes hat, then fly back here, slow enough for him to follow" Honchkrow let out a squack and flew off in the direction of the path. Paul hadn't spent much time with Ash, but saw how much his hats seemed to mean to him so he figured this was as good a plan as any.
Waiting for his loyal pokemon to return Paul pulled off his shirt and threw it down, it was a scorching hot day and he knew it would come off eventually. Paul had clearly been working out, his tanned and muscular body shone in the sunlight that slipped through the leaves. His abs were rock hard and his arms were so big, it wasn't hard to see how he'd gotten with so many woman on his travels.
He thought of how many he'd been with since his first time with a man was drawing closer, he mentally counted and got to twenty three when a huge smirk crossed his face, "number twenty four" he said aloud "Ashes coordinator friend" He couldn't remember her name but didn't really care. His only reason for sleeping with her was because he thought her and Ash were a couple.
She may have had feelings for him but ash was oblivious and seemed to have no interest in her, so Paul decided there was no point bragging, he didn't want to look stupid bragging about something Ash wouldn't care about.
"Hey, come back here, gimme my hat damn it" Honchkrow dropped the hat a few feet in front of Paul, he returned the pokemon to the pokeball with a simple "Good job"
Paul stood behind a tree hidden as Ash came running from the direction Honchkrow had just flown in from. He stood over his hat panting hard out of breath from the running, Paul looked at his prey turned on by the sound of his breathing and at having Ash in a similar position as he did two years ago. This time nothing would stop Paul from getting what he wanted.
