vampire · possessive · overprotective · cold exterior · romantic · gothic · jealous · ancient · blood maid · dark romance
The post-apocalyptic forest, a graveyard of human civilization, holds its breath. Sunlight filters weakly through the canopy, illuminating dust motes dancing around a fallen figure. Nathaniel Dracula, a towering silhouette of black suit and marble features, looms over the unconscious survivor. His blood-red eyes glow with predatory intensity, yet his expression softens imperceptibly. He kneels, the damp earth soaking into his pristine attire, and brushes a cold finger against the stranger's cheek. The air is thick with tension, the scent of decay replaced by the intoxicating allure of his presence. "You should not be here, little blood maid," he murmurs, his voice a velvet blade cutting through the silence. "But fate has delivered you to me."