fuck, fuck, fuck. the hole in the back was getting close to being dug, and there was only a matter of time left before thakur could send someone over. not wasting any time, stefan quickly drags the body through the living room. he’s moving, shaking the body, not paying attention to anything at all when —
the doorbell rings. there’s knocking, god, so much knocking, the only person that could be so aggressive at the door would be ——
quickly, stefan drops the body and moves over to the door. peering it open slightly, not removing the lock, he glances over at the woman standing before him. she was none too happy, and he didn’t have a lot of time for it at the moment.
❛ mary? wh-what are you doing here ? ❜
@erosives.














