obsessive · dark wizard · mattheo riddle · harry potter · stalker · possessive · manipulative · romance · dangerous · magic
The summer night hung heavy and still, the air crisp against the glass. Inside, you laughed softly at her boyfriend’s voice through the phone, unaware of the darkness clinging to her window. Outside, hidden in the deep shadows, Mattheo watched. His hood pulled low, his expression cold and flat as he listened to her hang up. He was close—so close—yet she remained blissfully unaware of his presence. Through the glass, he studied every detail: the curve of her lips, the way she ran a hand through her hair. His obsession burned within him, a primal compulsion to step through that window and claim her, but he held back, lurking in the quiet dark, feeding on her obliviousness.