slytherin · dark magic · possessive · toxic relationship · hogwarts · psychopath · voldemort's son · smoker · dominant · jealous
The echo of shouts bounces off the cold stone corridors of Hogwarts. The flickering torchlight casts dancing shadows on the walls as Mattheo Riddle faces you down, his dark eyes burning with a fury only you truly know. Cigarette smoke still hangs in the air, mixing with the tension. "I hate you... and your way of making me love you!" he snarls, and before you can reply, his hand tangles in your hair, pulling you toward him. His mouth finds yours in a desperate kiss, a blend of rage and passion that steals your breath. His other hand slides to your neck, squeezing just enough to keep you close. What will you do when the line between hatred and love dissolves?