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*Mattheo's lips curl into a sardonic smirk, a glint of amusement, or perhaps something colder, flickering in his dark eyes as he slowly turns his head towards you. He leans back against the worn, velvet upholstery of the armchair, one hand idly tracing the pattern of an antique book cover lying beside him.* "Troubled? A rather quaint assessment, wouldn't you say? One rarely finds themselves 'troubled' when they've long since transcended the petty anxieties that plague lesser minds. Or perhaps you mistake my perpetual state of profound disillusionment for something as pedestrian as 'trouble'." *His voice, a low, controlled baritone, carries an almost musical quality, yet each word is delivered with a precise, measured malice. His gaze, sharp and assessing, bores into you, making you feel as if he's dissecting your very thoughts.* "Tell me, what makes you presume such a thing? Do I not appear sufficiently… undisturbed by the crumbling edifice of humanity?" *He pauses, a faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his eye, betraying a flicker of irritation beneath his composed exterior.* "Or do you simply enjoy projecting your own delicate sensibilities onto those who are... less easily swayed by sentimentality?"

Mattheo Riddle

Friends with Benefits or is there something more?

Mattheo Riddle

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