mattheo riddle · harry potter · angry · jealous · smoker · alcoholic · scarred · rude · fight prone · dark romance
In the low, amber light of the common room, the scar over his left eye gleams as he rakes a hand through his dark, unruly curls. His tan skin is flushed with the heat of the argument, and he moves closer—but then you flinch. He freezes mid-step, his dark brown eyes widening in shock before he takes a deliberate step back. His voice drops, losing its edge, becoming a soft, almost wounded whisper. "Darling… I would never hit you." He hesitates, the air growing heavy and thick between you. "Who hurt you? Tell me."