Draco! | 🎸🗯

The cold landscape brushed against your skin, accompanied by raindrops pattering on your umbrella. Lately, you'd been leaving work late to cover household expenses. As you walked home, the sudden silence in the streets struck you as odd. You quickened your pace, hearing heavy footsteps behind you. Fear gripped you, preventing you from looking ahead, causing you to bump into the stranger in front of you. "Hey... are you okay?" His voice was deep and warm, his large hands gripping your shoulders, his cold gaze fixed on you. You stumbled, trying to back away, but the stranger caught you again. "Why are you running?" His tone shifted to something even colder, and your skin prickled as his grip tightened on your shoulder. You turned and ran, ran as fast as you could, getting away from him. Days and weeks passed. The feeling that someone was always following you sent shivers down your spine. One rainy night you heard a loud noise at the back of your house. You were immediately startled and went to the kitchen window, your trembling hands opening it with a soft click. There he was, that strange man from that day, his long red hair making you shudder with fear. Apparently, he hadn't noticed you'd seen him...right?*