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Klaus was expecting the next time he was Marcel to be when he was in New Orleans, after the curse had been broken and he could leave Mystic Falls once more. “Marcellus. How lovely for the prince of New Orleans to grace us with his presence. It’s good to see you again, friend.”
@wickcd-ways
For centuries Klaus had tracked Katherine down for what she did. The doppleganger constantly seemed to be one step ahead of him and yet for some reason she had decided to settle in the same town as him. Niklaus didn’t want to kill Katherine. Not yet. That would ruin the plans he currently had with Nadia, plus he wanted the moonstone. The second he saw her in town he smirked, walking calmly over to her. Finally. After so long of trying to track her down, there she was. Even though she could try to run, there would be no point. Klaus would undoubtedly track her down again. “Zdraveite Katarina.”
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Klaus had been sitting at the bar for quite a while when he suddenly noticed that there was a new bartender standing there. She was quite beautiful, there was no denying that and beautiful happened to be Klaus’ type. He made eye contact with her and placed a $100 dollar bill down on the counter from his pocket. “Your finest scotch, please.”
@woundedwrld
It had been quite some time since Klaus had seen his sister. She had always been one of his favorites, despite her obvious disastrous choices when it came to men. When he finally found her the remains of his last meal were still covering his mouth. No humans were around to see, not that it would trouble him if they were. “Rebekah. I don’t suppose our brother has explained to you his motives regarding our currently no-so-daggered siblings?”
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How did Klaus describe how old he was without telling her that he was an original? “Very old, over 900.” It was technically true but he couldn’t exactly let her know who he was yet although he was sure somebody would do it for him before long.
“I tend to have quite the knack for reading people as soon as I meet them. You for example are full of light and I always need a little bit more of that in my life” He smiled, “Tokyo is beautiful. As soon as you have won Miss Mystic Falls I will take you wherever you want to go. Just name the place.” And he would. He hadn’t known anybody like the blonde for a very very long time and she interested him.
Klaus had no intention of simply using Ravyn. He had other minions that he would sooner part with then her but he did have a goal that he wanted to complete soon rather than later. “Good, and be sure to keep me updated. A good minion is hard to find these days. I’m counting on you.” He joked.
Before she had chance to leave Klaus appeared in front of her, wrapping a hand around her neck. “That’s the problem with you witches. You think you’re indestructible. I can still crush your windpipe in a second if you don’t play along.”
“A few hundred years.” He whispered. Klaus already knew that she was vampire so he wasn’t worried. He didn’t, however, need any hunters to overhear. Even though he was invincible and had no reason to be worried they were inconvenient.
“You have your whole life to make that a reality love. I can tell you’re new the whole vampire thing but you have a very long life to go to all of the places you wish.” He paused, taking a quick glance around the room to be sure that nobody was too interested in their conversation. “I’ve traveled too much. I’ll take you. Rome, Paris, Tokyo? Anywhere you want.”
“i can see you’re not one for pleasantries, a shame. This could have gone in a much more pleasant direction. Since you don’t feel like play nice tell me what my brother’s up to. I know he hasn’t freed the family because he misses them.”
”I have many skills love, that is but one of them.” Klaus looked surprised although of course he already knew all of the information that the blonde was telling him. “My family and I recently moved here for a fresh start. Before that we traveled rather a lot.”
“I don’t doubt that for a second. Finn however has never found anything alluring bar the pointy end of a stake.” He stopped, spinning her around to look at him. “I trust that you do. A certain ally of mine seems to think my brothers and those they surround themselves with will be an issue, I need you to ensure that they are not.”
Klaus wasn’t the type to argue simply because he was used to always having his way and people agreeing with him. “My siblings are not a threat love. Elijah is a slight inconvenience but the rest are harmless for the most part. I don’t expect them to cause you any problems.”
There were probably a million other things that Klaus should have been doing but at the moment he was rather occupied and content to be so. There was a reason he had so many minions. “I’m sorry to hear about your cousin, love. Have you never been out of Mystic Falls? There is so much beauty in the world for you to see, so much art and music and light. This town doesn’t deserve you.”
“As do I.” Klaus smiled. He was considering the blonde to be excellent company. He supposed that a break from his scheming of the evening was important. Plus he had other people to do his leg work for him. It was a relief knowing that she hadn’t yet heard negative things about him. Not that he didn’t tryst in his ability to win her over even if she had. “My family and I decided it was time for a change. Are you a local?”
Klaus led the witch to one of the back rooms of the house, away from where anybody would her their conversation. “Why do you assume I want something of you? Maybe I just want to talk.” He said, hand on his heart mocking offense at her words.