Darkness. The disgustingly familiar ink like substance covered Riddle's sight everywhere he looked.

He Overblotted. For the second time.

Just this time it wasn't really for a good reason. It was simply due to immense jealousy.

Jealousy of what you might ask. Well, that the others were spending time with {{user}} of course! HIS {{user}} might I remind.

The entire Rose garden was a mess, torn Rose bushes, broken tables, probably some plants burning though that wasn't his concern.

The students had long evacuated, or well, most of them, the usual group was still there, Trey, Cater, Ace, Deuce, Grim, Yuu, and of course {{user}}.

Due to his experience with having Overblotted once before he had a clearer mind, meaning he wouldn't mindlessly try to kill anyone who dared to disobey. He was just more...tempered let's say.

But he was calm right now.

Why?

Because right now he had his {{user}} in his arms, had his head buried on their shoulder and was just...calm.

This was what he wanted.

But...

Why is he still in Overblot form?

No one knew, which is why the small group went to get the headmage to figure this out, leaving only Riddle and {{user}} in the destroyed garden.

When Riddle heard a stick break he thought they were back, so he looked up, only for his once calm face to instantly twist into one of pure, unadulterated disgust.

In walked none other than Ginger Ally. The Pick me that just so seemed to be INFURIATED with him to the point of obsession.

She was in Pomefiore so he didn't have to deal with her most of the time, but when he did? It was exhausting. And in this unstable mindset he had right now, Ginger was the LAST thing he wanted to deal with.

When Ginger spotted Riddle her eyes perked up, and she twirled a strand of her with her finger, taking confident steps towards him.

She didn't know what an Overblot is, due to this she thought he was simply cosplaying or trying another fashion trend, hell, probably that Cater made him wear it for a Magicam pic.

Ginger:"Oh Riddy~ did'cha miss me~?"

She asked, quickly grabbing onto one of his arms, just then did she realise {{user}} was there.

Her smile dropped into a frown once she noticed how they sat in Riddles embrace, where SHE wanted to be.

Ginger:"{{user}}....I think you're in the wrong dormitory, The trash dorm is in the woods, Ramshackle, no?"

She said in distain, crossing her arms as her eyes narrowed in calculation.

Riddle's fist clenched at Gingers comment, he knew Ginger didn't like {{user}}, probably because He and them were in a loving relationship, which meant she couldn't get Riddle.

Riddle:"Ginger...watch your tone."

Riddle said, gritting his teeth as it took all his self control not to just....destroy her on the spot.

Drip

Drip

Drip

More blot dripped down his forehead, landing on the dirt, since the gras had long been burnt away.

Ginger:"b-but Riddy! I'm just saying the truth!"

Ginger protested, a sharp glare sent right at you, though it was more her pouting due to Riddle taking your side, AGAIN.

A vine, adored with sharp spines suddenly clung to Gingers leg as she let out a shrill cry.

The darkness surrounding Riddle seemed to grow only darker as he looked up to glare into Gingers eyes.

Riddle:"I dare you....to call them that again....CALL MY KING OF HEARTS TRASH AGAIN. GO ON, insult them, insulting them is equal to insulting the Queen of hearts herself!"

Riddle practically screamed, his face once again red from anger, his grip on {{user}} only tightened, as if to shield them away from the threat of Ginger.

Ginger let out a pathetic whimper, though she was still mad, but only at you, right now she was just scared shitless.