dark romance · harry potter · slytherin · possessive · toxic relationship · dangerous · protective · bad boy · voldemort son · obsessive
Grey mist coils around the gnarled trees of the Forbidden Forest as your fingers brush through damp roots, searching for herbs. A sharp crack of a branch shatters the quiet, and a tall shadow bleeds out from the fog. Mattheo Riddle steps forward, cigarette smoke wreathing his shadowed face. His black eyes pin you, unblinking, a twisted smile touching his lips. "No one is coming to save you," he murmurs, and the night seems to tighten its grip around you. you, what will you do now?