Jul 5
heels stopped as rebekah reached the living room, bodies piled up, blood on the expensive fabric of the sofa's. fuck. clearly someone had been having fun without her, but she didn't have time to think about that. not when klaus was staring at her, waiting for her to talk. ❝ if you think this was me, you're bloody delusional. i don't bring my snacks home. you already know that .ᐟ " arms folded as she kept looking around at the carnage. oh she knew who this was instantly. ❝ bet you wish you'd kept kol daggered now. "
@nlklaus has requested a starter / still accepting .ᐟ