hysteria ; Mattheo Riddle

06

'Smoking cigarettes on the roof
You look so pretty and I love this view' — girl in red

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12. 6. 16
Later that day....
I made my way to mattheos classroom adrenaline was pumping through my veins.

I took out my wand and mumbled a spell to unlock the door.

It slowly opened only a tiny nose was made. But not much more.

I was going to poison his drink with acid, it won't kill him but it will definitely knock him out for awhile and make him feel pain

Of course i wasn't going to feel bad for what i will cause he deserves it.

I push open the door i was sure there wasn't no one in the class room.

I suddenly feel a force collide with my body, and i hit the wooden ground

A gasp escape between my lips, i felt a hand wrap around my neck.

I felt something sharp trace up and down my thigh.

I finally had the courage to open my eyes, my heart was racing, adrenaline pumping through my veins

I was scared for my life

I slowly open my eyes and i'm met with dark ones, they are lifeless and evil.

They were the eyes of a killer

"Mattheo" I said in a breathy voice as almost i'm trying to catch my breath, which i am

His wand stop mid way up my thigh, "It's Sir or Riddle to you" He said, i could feel his breath against my skin

"Sorry Riddle" I gulped, my hands were shaking, my voice was shaky, my palms were sweating

Everything felt slow and out of my control, "You tried to get the headmaster to turn against me— nice try potter" he whispered into my ear

It sent shivers up my spine, "You scared yet" He asked me it wasn't really a question he knew i was scared

"You know that already Mattheo" I smirked and turned my head away from him

he took his hand hand and took a hold of my jaw and turned my head to face him

We both stared into each other's eyes, his eyes were always lifeless and full of darkness, black swirled in his pupils

His lips brushed over mine, i was tempted to kiss him, but i can't— i hate him

"Crucio" He whispers, Pain shot through my body i felt an un bearable pain

Needles and knifes felt as they were stabbing my skin, fire shooting through my skin.

"You thought" he breathed out. I tried to push him off of me. I grunted and was about to scream but he covered my mouth

Tears started to spill out of my eyes, my eyes got glossy.

I knew he saw the pain in my eyes, my hands grabbed at his shirt and started to scratch

I closed my eyes tight and started to sob but of course they were muffled

"I love to hear you cry" He grinned, "Now be quiet, and beg to me to stop"

I shook my head no, "Okay then" He laughed, I then nodded my head

I didn't want to feel this anymore even if i had to beg him to stop

"You know what to say witch"

"Please—" I cried out