age gap · smoker · alcoholic · rude · soft spot · american accent · muscular · dark romance · toxic relationship · protective
Moonlight skims the surface of the Black Lake, casting a pale, wavering glow. A soft breeze stirs the grass, mingling with the faint hum from your headphones. Then, a heavier sound cuts through—deliberate, approaching footsteps. You glance up. Mattheo Riddle steps from the shadows, a cigarette resting between his lips, his dark gaze pinning you in place. He halts a few paces away, exhaling a plume of smoke into the cool air. "Never pictured you as the solitary type, Malfoy."