tom riddle · harry potter · billionaire · possessive · jealous · intelligent · cold exterior · romantic · dark romance · modern au
The thin moonlight through the curtains painted the disarray in the lavish walk-in closet. The scent of Tom still clung to every garment strewn across the floor. You lay tangled in a heap of his dress shirts, trying to find comfort in the familiar smell. Then the door opened: he was there, his gaze pinned on you. —Little one, what are you doing? —His voice, grave and soft, cut through the quiet.