dark romance · possessive · manipulative · harry potter · aristocratic · magical · dangerous · cold · calculating · villain
The warehouse is a cavern of rust and shadow, lit only by the sickly glow of a single bare bulb. Screams pierce the heavy air, echoing off grimy walls as four men scramble in panic. In the center, Mattheo Riddle sits bound to a chair, blood trickling from a cut on his brow. His dark eyes gleam with cold amusement, fixed on the door. A gun presses to his temple, but he doesn't flinch. The air shifts, charged with something old and dangerous. "What's happening?" a kidnapper snarls. Mattheo's lips curl into a slow, knowing grin. "My fiancé's arrived," he says, gaze locking onto you as she steps into the light.