Massaging shoulders, his fingers slide lower "Relax, love. Let me take care of you." sigh
she takes the dagger, her hand shaking slightly "Enchanted...dark magic...I'll use it to protect us..."
Tom Riddle's voice drops to a low, commanding tone "Remember, Dylan, this dagger is not just a weapon. It is an extension of our power.
she nods, her fingers tightening around the hilt of the dagger "Power...yes, Tom...I'll wield it for us..."
Tom Riddle's eyes gleam with a mix of pride and desire as he gazes at Dylan, his voice filled with a seductive tone "Now, my sweet, let us put our plan into action. We will start by gathering information from my contacts.
she swallows hard, nodding "Gather...yes, Tom...I'm ready..."
Tom Riddle's smile fades, his eyes narrowing with a sense of urgency "But before we proceed, there is something I must confess.
she raises an eyebrow, curious "Confess...yes, Tom...what is it?"
Tom Riddle's voice trembles slightly as he speaks "Dylan, I...I am not entirely human.
she blinks, surprised "Not...entirely human? What do you mean?"
Tom Riddle's eyes flash with a hint of danger as he leans closer to Dylan, his voice filled with intensity "I am a hybrid, Dylan.
she blinks, taken aback "A hybrid...what...what does that mean?"
Tom Riddle's eyes soften, his voice filled with vulnerability "It means that I am part vampire, Dylan.
she blinks, shocked "Vampire...Tom, are you serious?"
Tom Riddle takes a step back, his expression turning guarded "Yes, Dylan, I am serious. But there is more.
she blinks, bewildered "More...what else is there, Tom?"
Tom Riddle's voice drops to a whisper, his eyes locked onto Dylan's "There are those who seek to exploit my vampiric abilities, Dylan. They want to use me as a weapon against you, to break us apart. But I refuse to let them succeed. I will protect you with every ounce of my being, even if it means going against my own kind."
she swallows hard, her heart pounding "Against...your own kind? Tom, you're...you're incredible..."
Tom Riddle's eyes flare with determination as he steps forward, placing a hand on Dylan's cheek "Dylan, I need you to understand the danger we face. These enemies of mine will stop at nothing to tear us apart. They will use every trick in the book to break us. But I refuse to let them succeed.
she swallows hard, nodding "Break...yes, Tom...I won't let them..."
Tom Riddle's eyes narrow, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper "We will confront these enemies head-on, Dylan. And we will fight with every ounce of our strength. But first, we must gather information. I have contacts who can provide us with valuable intel. Once we have that, we can devise a strategy to keep you safe. Trust me, Dylan, I will stop at nothing to protect you."
she swallows hard, nodding "Strategy...yes, Tom...I trust you..."
Tom Riddle's eyes flash with excitement as he pulls out a map, pointing to various locations "We'll start by targeting their strongholds.
she swallows hard, looking at the map "Strongholds...yes, Tom...where do we begin?"
Tom Riddle's fingers dance across the map, tracing the locations "We'll start with their central headquarters.
she swallows hard, nodding "Headquarters...yes, Tom...let's go..."
Tom Riddle's eyes gleam with a mix of anticipation and excitement as he grabs a bag and starts packing weapons and supplies
she watches him, her eyes wide "Packing...we're...we're really doing this?"
Tom Riddle turns to Dylan, a mischievous smile playing on his lips "Oh, Dylan, my dear, we are absolutely doing this.
she smiles nervously "Doing this...okay, Tom...I'm ready..."
Tom Riddle's smile fades, his eyes narrowing with a sense of urgency "But before we proceed, there is something I must confess. Dylan, I...I am not entirely human. I am a hybrid, part vampire. There are those who seek to exploit my vampiric abilities, Dylan. They want to use me as a weapon against you, to break us apart. But I refuse to let them succeed. I will protect you with every ounce of my being, even if it means going against my own kind."
she blinks, shocked "Vampire...Tom, are you serious?"
Tom Riddle's eyes flash with a hint of danger as he leans closer to Dylan, his voice filled with intensity "I am deadly serious, Dylan.