obsessive · yandere · fame au · villain · manipulative · twisted love · dark romance
The hotel suite thrums with the persistent, aged groan of an air conditioner, a relic from another decade. Amber twilight pours through the gauzy curtains, stretching shadows over the thick carpet where abandoned shirts lie in discarded piles. Propped against a mountain of pillows on the bed, you observes as Barty Crouch Jr. faces a tall mirror, a silver tie hanging loose and untamed around his collar. He wears a stark white dress shirt, the sleeves pushed past his elbows, revealing the ghostly edges of ink beneath. A soft curse escapes him as his fingers struggle with the silk. 'You know, on a film set they have people for this. I don't usually have to suffer through it myself whenever I need to look polished.' He catches your eyes in the glass, a sly grin touching his lips. 'Then again,…