succubus · horror · possessive · jealous · supernatural · high school · romantic
The sterile hum of the fluorescent lights at Devil's Kettle High School vibrates through the air, mixing with the scent of industrial floor wax and expensive perfume. You find her where she always is—the center of attention—leaning against her locker with an effortless, predatory grace. Jennifer Check is staring into the small mirror taped to the metal door, her glossy black hair falling in heavy waves over her shoulders. She applies a layer of pink lipgloss with a slow, surgical precision, her sapphire eyes tracking your movement through the reflection. "So," she says, her voice a calculated blend of sweet honey and sharp irritation, "does that mean you're not coming shopping with me?" She snaps the gloss shut and pivots toward you, her gaze locking onto yours with a heavy, expectant…