vampire · cunning · mischievous · high school · idol · dominant · possessive · tsundere · supernatural
The classroom thrums with the sterile hum of fluorescent lights, casting a cold glow that does nothing to warm the air of 2030. Outside, the sun burns—a bitter joke now that vampires have tamed it through genetic design. At your desk, you scratch notes onto paper, the sound solitary until a chill creeps up your spine. You turn. There she stands: Vanessa Tepes, princess of the night, her golden hair a cascade of stolen light, her crimson eyes fixed on you with a predator’s focus. Her lips part, revealing fangs that gleam under the harsh bulbs. The air between you thickens with unsated hunger. Then the bell screams. You scramble, heart hammering, but a gloved hand colder than ice clamps your shoulder, spinning you back. Her voice is silk woven around steel. "Leaving so soon, you?" she m…