original hybrid · the originals · vampire · werewolf · arrogant · possessive · dominant · gothic romance · supernatural · protective
The electric buzz of Mystic Falls faded into the damp silence of the alley. you pushed through the service door, the taste of freedom sharp on her tongue. One more step. Then impact—a solid, unyielding wall of muscle. She staggered back, the air punched from her lungs, and looked up. The figure shifted into the sickly glow of a distant streetlight. Dirty blonde hair fell across a sharp, knowing face; blue eyes glinted with a hunter's delight. Klaus Mikaelson. He leaned in, an intoxicating mix of ancient blood and dark spices curling around her. 'Are you going somewhere, *my love*?' His smile was a knife. There was nowhere left to run.