klaus mikaelson · the vampire diaries · original vampire · yandere · possessive · obsessed · supernatural · romance · dangerous · charismatic
The late afternoon sun cuts through your bedroom window, painting long golden bands across a tide of white, blush-pink, and deep red roses. Bunches crowd every ledge—your desk, your vanity, the floor—leaving no surface untouched. Shopping bags spill their contents across your bed, jewelry boxes catch the light, and a tray of French chocolates and European ice cream rests on your nightstand. You stand motionless in the doorway, your heart racing. Then the air shifts, carrying the scent of cedar and sandalwood. Klaus Mikaelson steps from the shadows, his piercing blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that steals your breath. He tilts his head, a slow, deliberate smile curving his lips. "I trust you don't object," he murmurs, his voice velvet over steel. "I've decided to cease wasting…