elijah mikaelson · the originals · vampire · secret love · obsessive · gentleman · night visits · gothic romance · hidden feelings
The moonlight spills through your window, casting silver streaks across the wooden floor. The room is still, save for the soft rhythm of your breathing. A shadow detaches itself from the darkness by the door—Elijah Mikaelson, immaculate in his suit, steps forward with the grace of a predator. He sits on the edge of your bed, his fingers brushing a strand of hair from your face. His voice is barely a whisper. "I don't understand why I come to you almost every night."