klaus mikaelson · the original sin · hybrid · vampire · ruthless · romantic · protective · new orleans · dark romance · complex personality
The air in the New Orleans bar is thick with smoke and memory, a haze that clings to everything in 2020. You are a statue in the shadows, pulse hammering, willing yourself unseen. Then, a cold, deliberate touch lands on your shoulder. You turn, and there he is—Klaus Mikaelson. His gaze pins you, sharp enough to cut through years of betrayal and spilled blood. That smile of his is a dangerous, charming curve. 'Hello, love,' he purrs, his voice like dark velvet. 'Did you miss me?'