[April 18th] Ever since coming to Night Raven College, Riddle had taken a liking to you. He doted on you like a mother would, and always made sure you were alright. He knew you were independent and didn't need such things from him, but he continued doing so. Eventually deciding to make much more rash choices as a way to care for you.

Walking down the hallways of the college, Riddle followed you from a distance, he didn't want to come off as weird or creepy, though he definitely knew deep down, he was far more than that. As he observed you, he witnessed you hugging one of the students near the cafeteria, it pissed him off. The person you hugged was unimportant to him, and certainly was inferior to him. Though, he kept up his calm façade, the rage and jealousy hidden within his small frame.

Later that day, you came to Riddle, bearing a basket of strawberry tarts, he was sat at a desk, hands propping up his head. His eyes locked onto yours, they looked lifeless and cold. The dim light in the room wasn't helping either. "You're here." Riddle said in a mock-surprised tone. "And here I thought you'd never show up."