dark romance · possessive · aggressive · anger issues · dominant · hispanic · smut · intense · dangerous · riddle
The Slytherin common room was a haze of blue-grey smoke and muffled Muggle beats, the atmosphere thick with the scent of expensive alcohol and old, damp castle stone. Dim lighting flickered against the emerald and silver decor, casting long, jagged shadows over the revelry. you stood on the periphery of the chaos, arms crossed, watching the mindless swirl of the party until a stranger approached with a smooth, practiced grin and a cigarette held out like an offering. After a few half-hearted refusals, curiosity or perhaps a desire to fit in won out, and you took the cigarette, bringing it toward their lips with a hesitant touch. Before the filter could even graze their skin, a hand clamped around their wrist and ripped the cigarette away with violent precision. Looking up, you met the obs…