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Underground
Jacob quickly seat with wide. Never once has Klaus lost his temper in a serious manner as this with him. He got away with more then he should have and never faced this side of the original hybrid.
“I love you?” Jacob asked but it came as a surprise to him how much he meant the words. “I’m sorry? It wasn’t me?”
“WHAT EXACTLY, LOVE, WASN’T YOUR DOING?” Klaus asked bluntly ignoring the wanted confession of love.
Underground
“Hey!” she said shyly, afraid of what would happened next.
“Katerina?” He asked tilting his head in confusion before smirking. “No, too innocent... Elena Gilbert.”
Underground
Underground
“Uh…Is Marcel around?”
“.....” Klaus sniffed then tilted his head to the side. “A lone wolf undergrounds asking for someone I consider my second....”
“He’s been busy. We are running a establishment.”
Underground
Underground
Underground
“Must be exhausting to never smile Klaus. What troubles you?”
“I have no troubles, Marcel.” He lied. “I leave to return to nothing. Elijah and Kol left along with a majority of our population.”
Underground
“Shit… You have that face on…”
“Should I start drowning Tequila and skip the Whiskey?”
“Now, love, lets not make me repeat myself. I’m feeling a little moody.” Klaus drawled was he sipped his whiskey. “Believe it or not Jacob, but I would actually like you to be here. Yet I wont hesitant to bring you harm if you do not heed my words.”
Underground
Underground
“…..”
Klaus looked pointedly at the seat besides him and back towards Jacob. Silently telling him to sit down.
Underground
Back//Klaus & Luke
Luke stood his grounds. Not backing away nor moving forward. They may have been friends but he knew Klaus was the one who took his mate first. He could not forget it that it was Klaus’s action the almost put Stefan in the hands of… Ex-White Council wanna be wizards hands. The temptation to rid him of the burden of the possibility of Klaus taking Stefan again was strong. Just a simple gesture… Probably wouldn’t kill him but it’ll cause enough damage.
“Now... That’s just rude...” Klaus said with a smirk. He knew exactly what was going on in Luke’s mind. Yet the faiths screamed at him not to test their friendship as he heard his mate exit the bathroom and returned to their room with a soft click of the door.
“When was the last time you’d killed?” He asked going to the dead weight who still hung from the ceiling. “And I’m not talking about the bloody trail of bodies you left on your way here...”
Bring Order
Bring Order
“Sorry..I was only looking for Kol.”
“And the famous Natasha finally shows...”
Bring Order
“I’m just reporting what I’ve found. I think we have a good chance.”
“Again’t the witches and wizards?”
“What have you found to help us WIN? To gain control?”
Back//Klaus & Luke
The hunt was unexpected. He simply needed to getaway. From Stefan, Neal, his family, the Council and most of all… The pain.
On the busy streets of New York, Luke snapped his fingers, twitched his brows, and flexed his toes as he walked slighted to the left… He watched as people fell to their deaths left and right as his magic came to life again. Death Inducement was a power he almost mastered but now it seems as if he was near absolute death while perform tasks that once came so easily to him. A necromancer without death was a joke. A necromancer with a soul was a pre-written death in itself.Yet… Here he stood with a soulmate he’ll never let go and a power that needed fulfillment.
Stopping in front of Klaus Mikaelson club, he pushed through the reinforced wards that he, himself, had placed decades ago. Sulking into the build he headed straight to the hidden Passageway that lead straight to the secure hut underground Klaus had made for himself and Jacob. Heading down the long hidden stair case that lead to the underground, Luke saw droplets of blood leading to their front door. Touching the bloody hand print on the door he pushed it open.
Unsurprisingly the house wasn’t neat and tidy but bloody. In the middle of the dinning room was a familiar body hanging from the cieling, looking as if any breath could be the last.
“Niklaus?”
‘My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark’ blared over the screams of his victim. His mate, Jacob, was in their newly shared room do a star job of ignoring him. He didn’t know what his little mate wanted from him... So he dragged home the dead weight that was hanging in their dinning room for a night of fun. Instead he found his mate waiting for him with a book bag filled with cheesey vampire movies and alcohol for drinking games. One look at him and the dead weight had his mate stomping to their room and refusing to come out.
Accordingly, his frustration was taken out on the quivering dead weight. Klaus bit, taunt, punched, and clawed until he was unable to tell what was skin, internals, or adipose tissue. Taking a cup from the set dinning table Klaus placed it under a profusely bleeding wound and watched as it filled. Leaving the broken body he headed to where he could hear the shower running. Opening the door he blindly placed the cup onto the counter but opened his eyes to send a glare as Jacob sent him a ray of colorful cruse words.
“Niklaus...”
Sending Jacob a warning look Klaus headed towards the familiar voice of his most trusted ally. “Conan...” He greeted as he entered the dinning room again. “Join me...”
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