Klaus Mikaelson - The Originals 5x13
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Klaus Mikaelson - The Originals 5x13
“what? he’s going to come back on Legacies and be a ghost?”
me watching Klaus express everything he’s feeling through his eyes since he can’t speak with anyone about it so he won’t ruin his family’s “happiness”
and also this
It is for she that the cherry bleeds. That the moon is steeped in milk and blood.
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hesacrifices:
“ you do know i can always compel another maid, right, nik? ” smirk doesn’t leave the vampire’s lips after he’s done speaking, brow raised as well. he didn’t really care that he murdered the maid klaus had hired, and why should he? he happened to still be hungry after the two bodies weren’t enough for the ripper. besides, there was plenty of other people just waiting to clean a mansion. ignoring the dine and dash comment, the younger looks over to the blond and gives him a careless shrug. “ i was just wondering if you found any. i’m getting bored here, there’s nothing fun in tennessee. ” lips pull into a playful pout before eyes narrow at the follow up comment. “ what do you mean whoever else is there? you killed elena so who else would be there? besides ! you know i like torturing the wolves with you. ” it was a lie, but there was no way he would give up the charade. he needed to keep klaus thinking elena was dead. “ or you can stay with me and we can drink? ”
“ a maid, WHAT A SPLENDID IDEA, you mean like the one we’ve murdered, oh wait -- that was only you,” he gives stefan a stern look and a smirk of complete sarcasm. he can’t help but smirk and tease stefan, because he gets pure enjoyment in the ripper in all his glory. klaus is still curious, and wants to probe Stefan’s brain. sadly, as much as Klaus does trust stefan, Klaus can never be too sure about whom he is around -- comrade or not. everyone seemed to have some sort of vengeance for klaus, and even he got sick of picking and choosing who was actually on his side. ‘ah, dear dear comrade, you do understand that killing Elena was the tip of the iceberg, before the bloody titanic sunk right? there is much more to be done -- an aftermath. more wolves. besides, there has got to be some of those mystic falls imbeciles you despise. shall we go pick up some of the trash in town? official clean up crew?” he smiles in a joking manner. his eyes trail over stefan’s body language, and he’s almost -- put out by the talk. “you tell me, stefan. who else would be there?” he muttered. “I thought you wanted to go hunt for wolves?”
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What a relief. His ego is in check. [insp.]
I, however, I’m something else. A different kind of monster.
hesacrifices:
“regret it, no? never. of course i killed the maid, i’m not gonna leave an extra warm body.” he chuckles, a smirk following after the elder rolled his eyes. “usually, the people i pick to feed on are younger because they have cleaner blood from less damage. BUT — i decided i wanted to see if these — “ he gestures to the two middle aged dead people on the ground. “ people would be enough. turns out they weren’t. one of them was a chain smoker, it was obvious by his disgusting scent.” he tsks. “shouldn’t you be out looking for wolves?”
“PERHAPS, you leave a clean sweep -- but then again, who is going to clean up the bloody mess, stefan?” he speaks through his teeth as his head tilts. he’s not annoyed with stefan, but the fact he just slaughtered the maid doesn’t sit too well with him. “now how was that working out for you, hmm? your dine and dash was a bust?” he gestured to the bodies that stefan was discussing. “why the sudden curiosity of my business, stefan? usually when I hunt wolves, you seem to want to play with the animals too?” he gestured. “correct me if I’m wrong, I would hate to think you were only bloody in this for whoever else there is.” he still wonders who is on stefan’s mind and who is preoccupying the time that klaus doesn’t have. “but --” he starts off and sighs (he’s adding dramatic affect only to make stefan talk a little more). “---maybe I should go out, while you continue to feast on a bloody attempt on fetching some gourmet besides trash?”