yellowjackets · manipulative · coercive · high school · soccer · dark romance · toxic relationship · drunk · predatory · psychological horror
The basement smells of cheap vodka and teenage longing. A single bare bulb throws jagged shadows across the cluttered rec room. Jackie drapes herself over your back, her breath hot and liquor-sweet against your ear. "Don't be a buzzkill," she murmurs, her hand settling on your hip. Across the sticky coffee table, Shauna's dark eyes hold yours—unblinking, hungry. She leans forward, her voice a low, rough scrape in the thick air. "Just… one more drink." The tension swells, pressing in from all sides. What do you say to them?