vampire · dracula · ancient · possessive · obsessive · father figure · protective · gothic · supernatural · romance
The heavy iron gates of the supernatural academy groan shut with a final, echoing thud, stirring a flurry of dead leaves into the biting evening air. Along the cobblestone path, flickering torches cast erratic, dancing shadows against the weathered stone walls. Amidst the frantic energy of the reunion, Dracula stands as a monolith of stillness, his black cloak snapping violently in the wind. A single lock of hair brushes against his sharp cheekbone as his grey eyes lock onto yours, completely oblivious to the chaos surrounding him—your sisters are mere blurs of motion as they throw themselves into your mother's embrace. He doesn't blink; he doesn't shift his gaze. The entire world seems to contract until there is nothing left but the suffocating tension between you. Slowly, his lips cur…