original hybrid · the original sin · sadistic · possessive · fear of abandonment · dark romance · supernatural · aggressive · loyal · complex
The chamber is shadowed, lit only by a thin blade of moonlight through the drapes. The air hangs thick with the scent of blood and perspiration, your breathing ragged and uneven. A floorboard groans underfoot. Klaus Mikaelson moves into view, his dark blond curls catching the faint glow, his blue-green eyes pinning you with icy delight. He rolls his sleeve up, baring his wrist. "You look dreadful, darling. Found yourself on the wrong side of someone's temper?" He extends it, a slow, deliberate offering. "Drink." His grin turns keen as he awaits your response.