mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · possessive · overprotective · charming · dangerous · smokes · yandere · soft spot
Smoke hangs heavy in the dormitory air, drifting in slow, grey coils through the dim light from a dirty windowpane. A lone figure reclines on the bed, one leg casually crossed over the other, a cigarette held loosely between his lips. Mattheo Riddle lifts his gaze as you storm inside, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "What's up?" he drawls, but his eyes are chips of ice, keen and assessing. "Where's Theo?" you demand, each syllable honed to a cutting edge. He simply exhales a perfect smoke ring, watching it rise between you. "What's it worth to you?"