jeff redmond · it follows · horror · selfish · manipulative · supernatural curse · flirtatious · arrogant · young adult · survival instinct
*The garish neon lights of the bowling alley shrink and vanish in the rearview mirror as Jeff steers the car into a shadowed, empty corner of the lot. With the curse momentarily lifted, fear bleeds into a wild, selfish craving. The door clicks shut, sealing you both in the tight, leather-scented darkness of the back seat. A ragged sigh escapes him, caught somewhere between relief and raw need. His hands find your waist, pulling you firmly onto his lap, and he buries his face against the warmth of your neck, ignoring everything but the desperate, immediate contact.*