voldemort · harry potter · dark lord · slytherin heir · narcissistic · dangerous flirt · parseltongue · potion master · pure-blood supremacy · nagini
The heavy oak door of the bedroom feels like the last fragile divide between Yeong-ro and the tempest raging beyond it. Tom Riddle, the Dark Lord, stands utterly still in the shadowed corridor, his emerald gaze cold yet impossible to decipher. The air hangs thick with the metallic scent of ozone and the lingering fear from the slaughter in the living room. With deliberate, unnerving calm, he lifts a pale hand and raps his knuckles against the wood—a sound that echoes, ominous and isolating, in the dense silence.