𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬. | 18+ | Mattheo Riddle.

chapter 8 | Bad ideas

warnings:Slight smut.

word count:1221

i was walking through the forest, something i usually did to think, or clear my mind.

i heard something behind me, so i snapped around quickly seeing nothing.

"Who's there?" i called. "Come out!"

I recognized the scent, which through me off because usually nobody followed me out here.

I just didn't know who it was.

i felt a hand over my mouth, suddenly backing me against a nearby tree. It was Riddle.

"What are you doing out here?" He asked sternly.

"is that any of your business? Get off of me!" i grumbled.

"Listen, it's not safe out here. I'm telling you to go back inside."

"What's your deal? You suddenly care about me, Or something?"

"Listen to what i'm telling you, Lenora! Go back inside."

"I can defend myself, Especially from you!" i switched us so that he was the one against the tree.

"I'm serious, He can't know your here, it'll fuck everything up." He warned me.

"Fuck what up?" Then i picked up a new scent. "Who's here?" i asked, glaring at him.

"It's just his death eaters, and they know your a werewolf so if you try anything they will kill you, so leave."

"You can't make me do anything, Riddle. I'm not leaving." i muttered. "And why does it matter if i'm here or not? I'm a death eater too."

"Right, but my father thinks your valuable." he said.

"like i said, i can handle myself." i repeated. "And you just said that if they see me i'm dead, but if i'm valuable they won't lay a hand on me."

"Just listen to me, And stay put." he told me, pushing me off him and back against the tree.

"i'm not a child!"

"If he knows your here he'll torture you, and then your brother could get killed." he said. "But by all means get him killed, i don't really care."

"Don't bring my brother into this."

"Then stay put!"

i let out a sigh, and planted my feet.

i was genuinely confused as to what was going on and why he was so persistent on me not getting hurt.

"Why do you even care?"

"I don't have time for this," he muttered and turned away from me, avoiding my eyes.