PlayBoy☆Klaus Mikaelson

thirty eight

"What the hell is wrong with you? Didn't we just have a whole talk about this days ago?" I scowl at the man as I watch Bonnie leave the house.

When I saw who the witch Klaus had was, I realized it definitely wasn't something she was willingly doing. He wanted his family unlinked. Instead of maybe hiring a witch that would willingly do it, he chose to threaten and force Bonnie. Some of the most vile things I've ever heard had left his mouth- and he didn't even seem phased by my disgust or shock.

Of course everyone knows all that Klaus does is threaten people to get what he wants. But Bonnie was already fragile, he twisted her pain to his advantage.

Not to mention he's also somewhat responsible for her mothers death.

It was like a rude awakening, reminding me of who this person was.

I mean I'm the stupid one for being shocked in the first place I guess.

"The Bennet witch is fine, she left in the same condition she came." He says nonchalantly, closing the front door as I hear a loud groan of pain from the room Damon had been occupying. I felt myself becoming a bit more angrier and agitated.

"Do you think this little act is alluring in any way? Honestly?" I spit, my voice raising slightly.

"This is nothing you haven't seen before, why is it that your acting out now? Feeling guilty, love?" He patronizes making my anger only rise. God I hated that dumb smirk. I wish I could smack it off his face.

He had a point- maybe I was feeling guilty. Maybe I was mad because I was actually allured by him. But its hard to tell with all of his personalities.

It felt like every time we spoke he was a different person with a new agenda.

I don't know why I felt so strongly connected to someone so twisted and I honestly didn't wanna find out.

"Not guilt- confirmation. I was right the night of the ball. Nothing could ever happen between us."

"Bit late for that, isn't it?" I felt like I was gonna literally make an artery burst out of anger. He was so arrogant. What did I see in this man- and why was he suddenly so much more annoying than I remembered.

This had to be some type of punishment. He had to still be angry about the other day.

Maybe it was for telling him I wouldn't leave with him, maybe for forcing him to spare Stefan (how am I even the bad guy for this) or maybe he was even feeling a bit jealous.

Can't believe I've unlocked a new emotion.

I suck in a deep breath before turning on my heel and storming into the room where Damon had been hanging and bleeding. I feel Klaus trailing behind me, amused at my anger.

I approach Damon, and feel my nose scrunch at his bloodied body. He weakly looks down at me in confusion. Rebekah only raises a brow at me before looking to her brother who had been watching me intently.

"I'm not even gonna lie- I don't know how to dismantle a bear trap." I mutter, realizing I kinda look stupid.

I hear Damon sigh in disappointment before Stefan suddenly flashes in. About fucking time. I see him carrying the same duffel bag from earlier. Oh god.

"This was much different in my head." I hear Damon mutter as I watch Stefan intently. What a scene this would be.

"Oh good, a hero. Have you come to save your brother or your little snack?" Klaus teases as Stefan drops the black duffle bag at Klaus's feet, revealing the white oak stakes.