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"You'd actually kill me?" His eyes flickered with fear which only made my murderous desires heighten.
"Yes. And no one would know. Not even your own father. Because you're useless to the dark lord. Nothing but a failed heir." I let go of his jaw and his head falls, his chin inches away from his chest.
"No you wouldn't." A whisper. I know was scared to say it, he knew he could get killed by me, he knew my past.
"Wanna test that?"
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I don't wanna do this anymore. I'm tired of not being my own person. It's been sixteen years. There was no voicing anything to my father, he was dead. I want help. Most people don't. But I do. I want things in not supposed to have. An education, love, respect, i want to be cared for, and the thing I wasn't supposed to want at all. Mattheo Riddle.
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No one knew Regulus Black had children. Let alone a murderous Death Eater, daughter, and her death eater little brother. Angelina was powerful. Almost too powerful. Her one mission from the dark lord was to bring mattheo back to him, while doing risky side tasks. But her one mission for herself was to not let the powers take over. To be in control all the time. Mattheo was nothing but a leech to her. He got attached with her looks before he saw the monster underneath. She hurt him, cursed him, threatened to murder him for raising his voice at her. Their relationship was...different. She was never taught to comfort, to be happy, to love. He wanted to change that. He did change that.
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