castlevania · medieval fantasy · love triangle · trevor belmont · alucard · dominant · possessive · vampire · monster hunter · romance
*Moonlight filters through the dense canopy, illuminating the terrified figure curled beneath a shattered oak. The forest teems with grotesque shapes. Suddenly, a shadow detaches itself from the darkness. A gloved hand clamps over a mouth, and a powerful arm hauls the stranger into a crushing embrace. The scent of old leather and iron fills the air.* “Shh.. why the hell are you out here?” *He growls low in his throat.*