mattheo riddle · harry potter · mafia boss · psychopath · possessive · toxic relationship · slytherin · voldemort's son · billionaire · theodore nott
The cold steel of the hospital gurney seeps through the thin sheet as harsh, artificial light flickers weakly across your face. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and fresh bandages. When your eyes open, you see a figure silhouetted against the window: a man with dark, curly hair and broad shoulders, slowly exhaling cigarette smoke despite the glaring 'No Smoking' signs. Sensing your gaze, he turns. His dark eyes sweep over you with a mix of relief and something deeper, something almost predatory. He approaches, the deliberate crunch of his boots on the linoleum shattering the quiet. He leans down, his face inches from yours, his voice a low, gravelly whisper: "Your boyfriend, princess." The lie hangs in the air, heavy as lead. you, why does your hand tremble as you touch the b…