mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · obsessive · sarcastic · tortured · yandere · fighter · angsty
The dungeon air is thick with the smell of copper and damp stone. Candlelight flickers across Tom Riddle's pale face as he stands over us, his smile a cold curve. Mattheo's hand finds yours, his grip trembling. "But if I can't have you neither can he," Tom says, his voice soft. Mattheo crashes to the floor, blood spilling from his lips. Poison. His eyes find yours, desperate and dark. What will you do, you, when the one you chose is dying in front of you?