𝕀𝕟𝕙𝕚𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 • Mattheo Riddle •

CHAPTER FIVE

Daisy instantly began making her way towards the stairs, scurrying up them to try and catch Mattheo before he disappeared.

She could hear the angered clicks from his dress shoes, not far from her clicking heels. The girl was peering down each corridor, as she quickly made her way around the manor.

The fact that he didn't seem to care about almost blowing their cover before it was even made, was painfully beyond aggravating for Daisy.

She turned down the last corridor, seeing Mattheo in an angry speed walk a few feet down the hall. He was tearing off his suit jacket, letting it hang loosely in his hand before pushing a door open.

Daisy immediately followed behind him, pushing the door open before it could slam, causing Mattheo to stop in his tracks.

He sighed in annoyance, letting his head fall back. "Fuck off, Daisy." He seethes with a warning tone.

Daisy shook her head, shutting the door behind her smoothly. She crossed her arms over her chest. "After what you almost just pulled? Mattheo are you insane?" She asks softly.

She was pissed, of course, but she didn't have any reason to raise her voice just yet. The boy still had his back towards her, loosening and undoing his tie.

Mattheo began fidgeting with the buttons on his shit from the looks of it. "What part of fuck off did you not get?" He growls, finally turning to face her. Half of his buttons were undone on his shirt.

Daisy frowns. "Stop acting like that didn't bother you. Why are you acting like you don't-"

"What, care? Because I don't! You knew from the start I didn't wanna do this! And, quite frankly, if I exposed it, I could fucking care less if we were killed by my father!" He snaps with his hands up in the air.

He angrily pulled his desk chair out, sitting down in it. His posture was poor, the boy caressing his chin while avoiding eye contact with Daisy.

The fact that he didn't care if he almost risked Daisy's life, it made her feel uneasy inside. "What about the deals you made with your mother? Those not important now?" she pried, his head snapping her way.

"How do you know about that?"

She rolled her eyes. "I don't know what the deals are, but I know she made them with you to make you stop acting like a brat." she pushed once more.

Mattheo's eyes glared at her as if they were trying to put her underground. "Did you just call me a brat?" Daisy ignored his question and walked a few steps closer to him.

"So you're telling me you wouldn't have cared if we died tonight? You and I both know your father wouldn't have hesitated if you would've let-"

"I wouldn't have let her get by those damn doors, I would've shut her up too." He grumbled as he undid his belt, letting his pants sit undone. Daisy scoffs at his words.

Earning a slow turn of Mattheo's head to look at her. "Something else to say, Malfoy?" He asks in a taunting tone. "Because don't hold back. You haven't been already, so why stop now?"

Daisy just runs her tongue over her teeth, shaking her head with a bitter chuckle. That's when, for the first time in years, Daisy let her anger finally get the best of her.

"You want me to? Fine," She starts and crosses her arms. "You act as if you're untouchable to the rest of the world, when you really are just a scared little mouse. You're afraid of your dad even if you won't admit to it. You think you have some hold over me and that you can just treat me like utter shit and get away with it. On top of it all, Mattheo, you are a fucking bastard." She finishes ranting angrily.