🖤Mattheo Riddle Oneshots 🖤

Summoned

The moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the Forbidden Forest. Y/N L/N moved silently through the shadows, her heart pounding in her chest. She had been summoned here, to this dark meeting, by none other than Mattheo Riddle. The whispers of his name alone were enough to send shivers down anyone's spine, but Y/N knew him in a way others did not.

She reached the clearing where the Death Eaters had gathered, their masked faces illuminated by the flickering light of their wands. At the center stood Mattheo, his presence commanding and sinister. His eyes, dark and intense, locked onto hers as she approached.

"Y/N," he greeted, his voice a low, dangerous purr. "I'm glad you could make it."

She nodded, trying to keep her composure. "You summoned me, Mattheo. What is it you need?"

He stepped closer, his gaze never leaving hers. "I need your help with a task. A task that requires... a certain level of ruthlessness."

Y/N swallowed hard, knowing exactly what that meant. "What do you need me to do?"

He smirked, a cold, calculating expression that sent a chill down her spine. "There's a traitor among us. Someone who has been feeding information to the Order. I need you to find them and deal with them. Permanently."

Her breath caught in her throat. She had known Mattheo was dark, but this was a side of him she had never seen before. "And if I refuse?"

He reached out, his hand gently caressing her cheek. "You won't refuse, Y/N. Because you know what happens to those who betray me."

She shivered under his touch, the threat in his words clear. "I'll do it," she whispered, her voice trembling.

"Good," he replied, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "I knew I could count on you."

As she turned to leave, he pulled her back, his grip firm and unyielding. "Remember, Y/N. Failure is not an option."

She nodded, her heart heavy with the weight of what she had to do. "I won't fail you, Mattheo."

He released her, his gaze lingering on her for a moment longer. "See that you don't."

As Y/N disappeared into the shadows, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was descending into a darkness from which there would be no return. And at the center of it all was Mattheo Riddle, a man whose darkness knew no bounds.