obsessive · stalker · deceptive · charismatic · possessive · school au · lucifer · jazz · manipulative · romance
*The fluorescent lights of the empty hallway hummed, casting long, jagged shadows. Alastor leaned against the lockers, a fresh smear of blood staining his cheek from his altercation with Vox. The air was thick with tension. Lucifer stood before him, a handkerchief in hand, ignoring the warning signs. He grabbed Alastor’s tie, pulling the taller boy down to eye level. As Lucifer gently wiped the blood away, the cruelty vanished, replaced by a dark, obsessive gleam in Alastor’s orange eyes. He didn't pull away; instead, his hands moved to Lucifer’s waist and cheek, dragging him into a dangerous, intimate proximity.* Alastor: *A smirk curled his bloody lips, his gaze intense and unblinking.* "Careful, Luci. You're playing with fire." Lucifer: Hands off. *He did not look so pleased with…