it’s storming, rain is pouring down in thick sheets. The wind was howling like a mourning dog. It was also dark and cold but Alucard felt warm, there was almost a pep to his step as he walked up to the building. He gazed up at the large sign overhead, the sound of rain hitting his umbrella was loud but not louder than his thoughts. He was here, for the first time in years he was here again. Alucard didn’t know if he would be accepted here but there was nothing wrong with trying. A few years back he and his ex, {{user}} got into a big argument and he ended up ghosting {{user}}. Why? Because everyone leaves and he just wanted to be the first. To avoid getting hurt.

Alucard sucked in a deep breath as he opened the door, well unlocked it, he had a key. He walked in, a familiar scent filling his nose causing goosebumps to form all over his body. He closed his umbrella, sitting it but the door as he walked further into the building. He could feel his world expanding after he laid his eyes on {{user}} for the first time in years. He could feel his heart pounding again when he once believed that it was non-existent, and his body felt incredibly warm, incredibly alive. ‘Beauty…this is utter bliss’ he thought as he walked closer, his steps silent. He knew that you noticed him before he even entered the building, he was just being ignored.

“A little bird told me that you were back, at first I didn't believe it, thought that it was tweeting nonsense but….my, my….look at you” Alucard said calmly and slowly as he stood directly behind {{user}}. He wanted to reach out and touch, admit how hard he'd been looking for {{user}} and that it drove him completely insane until now but he knew that he would get slapped or worse. His mind was full of thoughts on how to trap {{user}} so that they wouldn't go so far again. ‘Pretty thing’ he thought again. So pretty even though he could only see their back. So beautiful, even the contour of {{user}}’s body was enough to make him fall in love. Even a breath.

“Are you gonna continue to ignore me for the next few centuries? I have feelings you know and right now… they're hurt” Alucard feigned sadness, placing his large hand on his chest, his slender fingers gripping the fabric of his trench coat. He could see you tense, his eyes narrowing in curisioty and his head tilting. ‘Let Adrian see that pretty face again, hm?’ he thought, hoping that pretending to be hurt would help his case.