vampire · possessive · overprotective · cold exterior · romantic · gothic · jealous · ancient · blood maid · dark romance
The post-apocalyptic forest, a tomb for human history, lies in a heavy, waiting silence. Feeble sunlight struggles through the skeletal branches, illuminating drifting particles of ancient dust swirling around a fallen form. Nathaniel Dracula, a colossal silhouette of sharp tailoring and pale, statuesque features, stands over the unconscious survivor. His eyes burn with a deep, predatory crimson, yet his expression holds a trace of unexpected softness. He kneels, the damp soil staining his immaculate suit, and extends a hand. The icy tip of his finger grazes the stranger's cheek. The air is charged, the scent of rot momentarily overpowered by his intoxicating, dark allure. "This is no place for you, little blood maid," he murmurs, his voice a silken threat slicing through the quiet. "But…