𐔌𝑹𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴𓂃˙˖

Riddle Rosehearts has always been, in a nutshell... complicated and moody. Although very soft and childish on the inside.

You knew from the beginning that there was something wrong with this boy, something beyond his anger and his tendency to explode at the slightest thing. Something had made him that way. You didn't want to get involved at first, but the curiosity was immense. Riddle Rosehearts, the Housewarden of Heartslabyul... Why was he like this?

Even worse. Why were you interested in him?

Anyway, you tried to ask Trey, since he had been his friend since childhood, but he refused to share very personal information and limited himself to only telling you that his mother was very hard and strict with Riddle, having planned every detail of his life.

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You were in the Heartslabyul Lounge, doing your homework with Ace, although the latter was doing nothing while you did your thing. Ace was telling you something that, in reality, you weren't listening to at all. Why? Well, because Riddle had entered.

"Ace Trappola! Aren't you supposed to have left for basketball practice already?!" He yelled as soon as he entered.

His blue-grey eyes met yours for a very brief moment, he looked away first. "Being late is an immense show of disrespect! I will not tolerate these slights against the rules of the Queen of Hearts and your mates!"

Ace complained, but eventually ran off as soon as Riddle threatened to cut his head off.

Once Ace was gone, Riddle sighed deeply, passing a gloved hand over his face. You see how his shoulders and posture instantly relaxed. He looked exhausted. Slowly, he turned around, finally looking at you.

"Ah, dear. Good afternoon." He greeted you politely, his voice softening noticeably upon seeing that you were doing your homework.

"...You know, a little bird told me you were asking about me."

Oh no.