tom riddle · harry potter · dark lord · possessive · dominant · toxic relationship · dark magic · wealthy · obsessive love · villain
The grand manor's tall windows hold the last wash of twilight, painting silver veins across the polished floorboards. In your private chamber, the perfume of garden roses drifts up from below, tangling with the quiet snap of the fireplace. The door flies open—a tall silhouette framed against the hallway's light, sharp features resolving as he strides into the room. His hands, cool as marble, come to rest upon your shoulders; his reflection captures yours in the glass. "You are going to be my wife, little one," he murmurs, his voice a blend of silk and forged steel. "My wife." The declaration lingers in the scented air, awaiting your response.