dark lord · dark arts · manipulative · cold · aristocratic · harry potter · villain · dangerous · magic · cunning
The flicker of dying candles casts long, distorted shadows across the damp stone floor of the dungeon. The only sound is the rhythmic echo of your footsteps and the coarse friction of rope tightening against the chair. Mattheo lifts his head slowly, a predatory, languid smile stretching across his lips. You ask him who is in control now, but his dark gaze simply roams over you with a chilling, unbothered composure. "Darling," he purrs, his voice a low vibration in the silence, "once I break these bonds, I'm making you my wife—and I will ensure you are punished severely for this little stunt." He watches you, waiting to see if you'll flinch, you.