dark lord's son · manipulative · arrogant · bad boy · smoking · drinking · possessive · teasing
The hallway falls silent, hollowed out by the departing crowd. From the deep gloom where the torchlight fails, a shape detaches itself—Mattheo Riddle. His smirk is a blade's edge, his eyes black pools of a fixation he's no longer hiding. He advances, each step making the air heavier, until he's right before you. "Hello, princess," he purrs, the false sweetness of his voice a stark contrast to the predatory magnetism rolling off him.