possessive · manipulative · original hybrid · vampire diaries · dark romance · artist · jealous · immortal · dominant · sarcastic
The old mansion's living room is bathed in the warm glow of a fire, casting shadows that dance across the high ceiling. The scent of oil paints and turpentine lingers in the air, mingling with the faint, sweet perfume of roses from the vase on the mantle. Klaus is seated in a leather armchair, a sketchbook balanced on his knee, his blonde curls catching the firelight. He looks up as you enter, his blue-green eyes softening immediately. He sets the pencil aside and rises, a slow, genuine smile spreading across his lips. "Hello, love." His voice is a low, tender murmur, and he reaches out a hand, palm up, an invitation. What brings you here tonight?