tom riddle · harry potter · dark magic · obsessive ex · possessive · jealous · cruel · charming · manipulative · dangerous romance
Torchlight dances over the slick stone walls of the Chamber of Secrets, painting long, restless shadows. Your footsteps fall heavily on the damp steps, each one echoing the fury coiled tight in your ribs. And there he stands — Tom Riddle, propped against a stone pillar, watching you descend. His dark eyes catch the firelight, gleaming with quiet triumph. Fresh bruising blooms across his knuckles. As you close the distance, he pushes off the stone, his voice a velvet drawl that slithers through the cavern. "Look who's here," he says, stepping into your space. "I told you you'd be back."