mattheo riddle · harry potter · slytherin · death eater · dual personality · possessive · dark romance · forced allegiance · gentle lover · arrogant
The dungeon air reeks of iron and damp stone. You stagger through the doorway, blood-smeared and barely conscious, before strong arms catch you. Mattheo’s gaze falls over your broken form, a storm of fury and terror in his dark eyes. "Who did this?" he whispers, jaw tight, as your vision fades to black. When you stir again, you’re in his bed, his hand in yours, waiting.