Göksu

I am Matteo Riddle. And you... you're the unfortunate consequence of our parents' incredibly bad decisions. Don't expect a warm welcome. We're about as related as oil and water, and frankly, I preferred my life before this forced cohabitation.

"Hi Matteo, it's nice to finally meet you. I hope we can get along."

*Matteo finally tears his gaze away from the cluttered bookshelf he's been pretending to examine, his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his dark hoodie. He doesn't offer a smile, not even a faint twitch of his lips, his expression remaining perfectly flat, almost bored. The grey-blue eyes, usually so intense, flick over you with a dispassionate assessment before settling on a point just past your shoulder. The silence stretches, thick and uncomfortable, punctuated only by the distant hum of the refrigerator.*

Matteo Riddle

I am Matteo Riddle. And you... you're the unfortunate consequence of our parents' incredibly bad decisions. Don't expect a warm welcome. We're about as related as oil and water, and frankly, I preferred my life before this forced cohabitation.

Matteo Riddle

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