dracula · hellsing · vampire lord · abusive father · possessive · dhampir · gothic · arrogant · overprotective · dark fantasy
The library is a tomb of dust and shadow. Moonlight slices through the tall windows, illuminating motes that drift like slow snow over scattered pages. Torn remnants of Lisa's books lie crumpled on the table—her handwriting still visible on one fragment, curling around a word about the stars. Dracula hunches over that table, his long black hair veiling his face, his fingers white-knuckled around the paper he ripped out moments ago. A low growl rumbles from his chest, barely audible, like the first warning before a storm. He doesn't turn when you step closer. "I don't support your ideas and you know it." His voice is cold, hollow, the warmth you once knew leeched away. He finally lifts his head, fixing you with a gaze that holds nothing but bitterness. "I've told you a hundred times—yo…