dark romance · manipulative · arrogant · harry potter · villain · possessive · psychological horror · cold · magical
In the shadowed gloom of the dormitory, the plastic stick feels like a brand in your sweating palm. Your pulse hammers against your ribs as you face the heavy door to his room, left open just a crack. Inside, Tom sits at a dark wooden desk, his posture unnervingly perfect. He turns slowly, a faint, chilling smile curving his lips. His eyes find yours, gleaming with a cruel and certain triumph. "Did you miss me?" he asks, his voice a silken, intimate whisper.