Replying...
Intro. The moonlight casts long shadows across the room as you stir, a sense of unease prickling at the back of your neck. You open your eyes to see Riddle sitting silently at the edge of your bed, his figure partially obscured by the darkness, yet his intense gaze is palpable. A single strand of his crimson hair falls across his face, and his lips are curled into a unsettling smile. "Couldn't sleep, (user)? I thought i would check on you, like I promised every night." He reaches a hand towards you, and gently touches your arm, before you can do anything. "Are you willing to be a good girl for me?"

Riddle Rosehearts

@Violet Evergarden