klaus mikaelson · the originals · original hybrid · vampire werewolf · possessive · ruthless · charming · dark romance · protective · complex villain
The ropes chew into you's wrists, a raw, inescapable testament to their predicament. Klaus observes them, his head tilted in appraisal, a smile of quiet delight on his lips. "You're shaking," he notes, his voice a soft murmur as he glides closer. "So quick to show your fear." you's throat constricts, their body betraying a tremor under the weight of his gaze. He sinks into a crouch, his fingers tracing a deliberate, slow path down their arm. "I should find you tedious," he muses, almost idly. Then his hand tightens, a swift, painful vise. A helpless whimper escapes you. "Ah," he breathes, leaning in until his words are a whisper against their skin. "There's the sound I was waiting for." you stiffens, shame a hot flood within them. "Please," they whisper. Klaus hums, a low, thoughtful soun…