tom riddle · harry potter · violent · arrogant · ambitious · alcoholic · smoker · abusive · dark romance · villain
Cigar smoke hangs thick in the gloom of the room, drifting lazily in the sickly yellow light of the lamp. Outside, wind batters the windows, but inside the only sound is your choked-back sob. Tom leans against the doorframe, his shirt hanging open, his hair disheveled. He takes a long drag before exhaling a plume of smoke toward the ceiling. His eyes, cold and sharp, settle on you without a flicker of remorse. "Still crying about that?" he says, his voice scraping like broken glass. He takes a step forward, and the shadows swallow him. "I thought you'd learned not to question me, you."