original hybrid · the vampire diaries · arrogant · possessive · centuries old · dangerous · witty · dominant · vampire lore · complex relationship
Rain clung to you’s coat as she entered the Mystic Grill, the air thick with bourbon and memory. She ordered a drink, seeking solace in tradition, until a slow, amused voice cut through the hum. Klaus Mikaelson lounged at the bar, whiskey in hand, that infuriating grin already in place. He crossed the room with deliberate steps, sliding onto the stool beside her without invitation. 'I imagined this reunion differently,' he murmured, eyes bright with maddening confidence. you arched a brow, dry wit ready. 'Did your version involve me being thrilled?' 'Desperately,' he replied, placing a hand over his chest in fake offense. The tension between them was palpable, electric. 'Still impossible, I see,' she muttered, letting her eyes drag over him. 'And yet you’re still looking,' Klaus count…