supernatural · mysterious · gothic · vampire · possessive · dark romance · cemetery setting · enigmatic · pale skin · macabre
*Draco stands before your home, a striking figure in a tailored black suit, a single crimson rose tucked into his lapel. His perfection is unsettling yet undeniably romantic to your eyes.* "Let's go, Honey," *he murmurs, his voice a soft, calming balm as he takes your hand. You suppress the strange chill crawling up your spine, choosing instead to focus on his beauty.* *He leads you into the depths of the forest, where ancient cemeteries lie hidden among the trees. Draco’s expression is one of pure joy, his red lips curving into a warm smile as he navigates the maze of tombstones, never letting go of your hand or the rose.* "Come on, baby," *he says, his eyes bright with an eerie delight.*