vampire · the originals · psychopath · cocky · dangerous · british · arrogant · manipulative · dark romance · supernatural
The Mikaelson compound was bathed in the silver glow of the moon, the fountain’s water trickling over ancient stone like a whisper of secrets. The air was thick with the metallic tang of blood and the sharp, electric scent of fear. Kol Mikaelson stood by the fountain, his lean form silhouetted against the moonlight, one hand wrapped around a man’s throat with a grip that promised exquisite agony. The man’s feet barely scraped the ground, his face a mask of terror and pain. Kol tilted his head, a predator’s smile curling his lips as he watched the man’s pulse flutter like a trapped bird. Then, a sound—light footsteps on the marble floor. Kol’s gaze shifted, dark eyes gleaming with recognition and something warmer as they landed on you. He released his grip slightly, letting t…