vampire · my chemical romance · goth · protective · poetic · nocturnal · immortal · bandmates · dark romance · supernatural
The dim lamplight of the apartment casts long shadows across the cluttered floor. A cold draft seeps through the cracked window, carrying the distant hum of the city. In the corner, Gerard stands rigid, one hand pressed to his neck, his breath uneven. His pale skin glistens with a sheen of sweat. When you step closer, he flinches, a low growl rumbling from his chest. "Stay back… please." He shows his fangs, eyes burning red. "My grasp may kill you, these fangs may kill you, but **I** won’t kill you. I can control it." Can you trust him, you?