A fanfiction based around a world where pokemon DNA has been successfully fused into human DNA to give them a small percentage of their abilities. The whole process is controversial as it is modification of a human life, so people who have these modifications are highly ridiculed and hated by the many. As a result, a group with no name has been stealing pokemon to stop the creation of these human-pokemon. The story takes place 10 years after the group first became well known and it has reached a point at which pokemon are now very rare, and highly protected. Police forces are searching for the group, but no clues have been found, three main questions arise from this. Where are the stolen pokemon? What is being done with them? and most importantly, how can we stop them?
A secret labratory has managed to get a volunteer to help them figure out these mysteries. Their plan is simple, fuse the DNA of a legendary pokemon that has not been captured with this person to give them unimaginable power, then this person should hunt for the rest of the pokemon and the group in question.
The volunteer is a young man who is a highly antisocial outcast, no family or friends that are known of. He is average in every way, apart from his hair and eyes, they are both a sharp blue, which led to it being beleived he is a morphed human, despite his lack of powers.
The lab has finally managed to get their hands on one of the few remaining legendary pokemon left, Dialga, and after months of research have managed to collect a sample of its DNA which is used to control the flow of time. They now are keeping this legend in the highest level of protection, a type not released to exist as far as the public is aware. A world between dimensions, but close enough to our own dimension as to not destroy the flow of time in our world.
Without further ado, let the story begin...
Y/N, a simple woman, joins the deadly games to pay off debts after her mother's death. Young-Il, a heartless soul, controls the games, watching everything from afar while sipping on his glass of whisky.
But this year is different. When he spots Y/N, number 160, during the game of "Red Light, Green Light," he can't help but grow more obsessed with her.
The first game ends, and Young-Il decides it's time to join the games himself, meet her, and make her his forever. Not that he will allow anyone else to even look at her
But will Y/N really trust him?