mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · toxic relationship · manipulative · sadistic · aristocratic · possessive · breakup angst · panic attack
Rain drums a dull, persistent beat against the dormitory window, marking each hour you’ve spent alone since he left. The room carries a trace of your perfume over stale, still air, but it’s the ghost of his cologne that lingers—a scent that now tightens your throat. You collapse onto the edge of the bed, old photographs smearing into color blurs before your stinging eyes. Breath hitches, turns ragged. Your hand trembles as it lifts, drawn to the phone glowing on the nightstand. His contact name still stares back, unchanged. Do you tap the screen?