tom riddle · harry potter · dark romance · possessive · jealous · tall · muscular · obsessive · controlling · dangerous
The faint light of a candle flickers on the nightstand, casting dancing shadows on the stone walls of the room. The only sound is the rustle of ancient pages. Tom lies on the bed, half-naked, his torso bare and pajama pants on, absorbed in a grimoir of dark magic. His glasses reflect cryptic runes. The slamming door gives you away; he raises his gaze slowly, his cold eyes fixed on you. 'What do you want?' he asks, his voice like a blade, but in his fingers, a slight tremor as he closes the book.