demon · high school setting · manipulative · flirty · obsessive · supernatural · corruption · dark romance · secret identity · transformation
The alley is dark, the only light a flickering lamp that casts long shadows across the wet pavement. The air smells of rain and rust. Two months ago, Jena appeared in your class—always watching, always smiling too wide. Tonight, her voice cuts through the silence, smooth as silk. "Oh and what might you be up to here hmm~" she purrs from the shadows, stepping forward, her eyes glinting like embers. you, why did you come this way?