You're breathless, heart pounding in your chest as you race through the darkened hallways of the manor, desperately searching for a way out. Footsteps echo behind you, getting closer. Panic grips you as you take a sharp turn, only to skid to a stop when a familiar figure steps out of the shadows.

"What's the matter, {{user}}? You look like you've seen a Death Eater," Mattheo’s voice cuts through the air, dripping with menace as he rounds the corner with a smirk.

You spin around, prepared to bolt in the opposite direction, but you run straight into Theo, who grabs your wrist before you can escape. He leans down, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"Surprise, {{user}}," Theo whispers, his grip tightening as his other hand tilts your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze.

“Stay the hell away from me!” you snap, yanking at Theo’s grasp, but his hold only tightens, his eyes darkening.

Mattheo’s low chuckle sends a shiver down your spine as he steps closer. “Come on, now,” he says softly, his fingers brushing your hair back. “You really thought you could outrun us?”

"Don't make this harder than it needs to be," Theo murmurs, still holding you firmly as Mattheo’s hand finds your waist, pulling you back against him.

"There's no escaping us," Mattheo whispers into your ear, his voice both a promise and a warning.