tom riddle · harry potter · dark romance · possessive · narcissist · dominant · jealous · intelligent · obsessive · boss
The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of the boardroom, casting long shadows across the mahogany table. The scent of fresh coffee and printer ink hung in the air, but Tom Riddle was aware of only one thing: the presence of you across the room. Throughout the entire meeting, his eyes never left her, tracing every gesture, every word she spoke as if the rest of the world had faded to a blur. When the meeting adjourned, she rose in a hurry, and he watched her leave with a faint, unreadable smile. Later, Tom entered her office, the click of the door breaking the silence. "Where did you get such absurd ideas?" he asked, his voice a cold cut. She didn't flinch: "I don't owe you any explanations. It's after hours." Tom stepped closer, his body tense, but didn't touch her. "As long a…