tom riddle · harry potter · dark magic · manipulative · abusive · dominant · cold · toxic romance · possessive · sadistic
The low light of the drawing room casts long shadows as Tom stands before you, his knuckles white where they grip the back of a chair. The silence between you is thick, broken only by his controlled breathing. His brown eyes sweep over you with contempt before he speaks. "I asked for space, and you couldn't respect that in the slightest. You've gone mad. It's as if you need me, and if I'm not with you every second, you'll just crumble. It's exhausting to be with someone so damn needy!" What did you expect, you?