《In The Eye of Her Storm // Klaus Mikaelson》Fourteen
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Hybrids this, hybrids that. I hate fucking hybrids. They follow me everywhere like pests and i can't get a moment of peace. On my heels, nagging me, offering me gifts like i am some goddess. Newsflash, im the opposite and i hate social interaction.
All these weeks and i couldn't even distract myself. I hadn't seen my phone since i left Mystic falls.
My mood was ever toxic as i roamed the woods of which we currently inhabited, the chains i once occupied where littered in shreds. Every step i took caught the attention of my stalkers, the worst part was that i wasn't even allowed to kill them if they annoyed me.
Elena's blood was so precious after all and Klaus only had so much of it left.
I had made the mistake of butchering his first batch of misfits, seeing as they wouldn't leave me alone. The whole thing ended up rather nastily. A few words of hatred shared later and we seemed to get over it, back to the civilness we had manged to create.
Sure i did try to smother him one time in his sleep and he snapped my neck after I'd become to aggressive on hard liquors but most of the time we managed to keep our heads.... attached.
"Eris!" Speaking of attached heads, perhaps one hybrid had become to much considering theirs was no longer in that state. I stopped at the edge of the clearing where i had planned to sit and watch the lake peacefully, instead turning to see Klaus stomping through the camp. The drama queen.
"Yes?" I answered innocently. He glared fiercely coming to a halt the opposite side of me.
"How many times do i have to remind you that my hybrids are under my protection, you can't kill them-" I scoffed quietly.
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"I think you will find i can, it's quite easy." Klaus snarled lowly.
"I don't see why you don't like them. They will tend to your every need and alleviate me of the stress of watching you." My fingers snapped in his face.
"Exactly! They never leave me alone." He rolled his eyes.
"Enough of this already! I've ordered them to keep watch of you, should you have an issues with that you come to me." I grumbled lowly at him.
"Here is a shocker, i do have problems with it! Very big problems in fact! Now order them to stop or face the consequence." Klaus let his amusement show as his Hybrids bristled at the threat.
"I'd be careful love, your heavily outnumbered." A shaky laugh left me.
"Oh try me, im itching for a fight." My eyes lit at the prospect of it, my Lycanthrope blood shining through, royal to the lesser wolves around us.
"You forget Klaus, you may be the Alpha but we are equals, that makes me the Luna." I stepped closer to prove my point noticing the wolves around us make no move to interfere.
"I'll tell you a little secret seeing as you were not raised a wolf. The female always fights dirtier." I nudged past him then as he snarled, commanding the hybrids to part and leave him be. His scorned ego guiding him to lash out on them rather then me.
Until he turned needing the last word as always.
"She may fight harsher love but the Alpha leads for good reason." I laughed not even bothering to turn and look back to him as i spoke.
"You tell yourself that, big bad wolf." My words seemed to agitate him further as he sped in front of me in the next moment. His hands latched onto my waist pinning me before him as he glared down at me, he had invited himself to do these small connections with me, slowly they grew over time.
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It had started when he grabbed my wrists a few times, turning to more until now.
"What do you mean?" Klaus pushed.
"You, little Alpha, know nothing of our heritage. An alpha is not named such until he has a Luna by his side and considering you are the last person i could ever be prevailed upon to set into power, you will never be anything more then what you are. A wolf with a thirst for blood." He was less than amused with my sneering pulling us away from the population of the camp to more private sectors.
"I am the Alpha, i have a Luna. I assured it." I laughed brashly in his face.
"You think I've allowed you any privilege here? I've stayed because i don't feel like collapsing in random woods alone for leaving you. I know about shadowmates, i know the process and what i allow happens." I went rigid with anger, pulling myself away from him.
But all i had said was true. I knew how this whole thing worked, it was how i knew we were aggravated due to the bond itself. He didn't truly care if one of his hybrid's fell, i didn't care that i was being watched. It was the bond boiling our bloods because we had not marked each other, eventually it would push us so far that one lashed out and bit the other.
I only hoped we returned to Mystic Falls before the agitation built that far.
"Your lying!" Klaus bit back.
"Tell me how so?" I responded with mocking calm. His teeth elongated and eyes shone amber.
"I felt the bond the night of the ritual, i feel it here between us now. I am the Alpha male." I laughed so brashly in his face.
"We are bound Klaus but do not mistake that for being bonded." My smirk grew rapidly as his face dropped.
"You conniving little thing. Tell me how to bind us." He demanded as i scoffed.
"You expect me to do such a thing? Are you a fool? Listen well Klaus, as soon as i set my eyes on a witch I'm having them sever all ties between us." Perhaps i shouldn't have said that because his eyes lit with molten fury. I knew then it was best to limit the interactions we had whilst the remainder of this trip played out, for my own benefit if anything.
"I hope you hold no witches in kind regard because the moment i see you with one, i'll kill them." Something about the way he was ready to fight for the bond stirred me until i realised it was for his own gain.
"What did you even see the night of your ritual?" Klaus took a calming breath at my question remembering what ever had passed through his own mind.
"Does it really matter? Your trying to prevent it from happening anyway." With that he left and i wondered if the visions had shown him my power and how he could use it or even a more pressing thought. Maybe we had seen the same thing and he wanted nothing more then the happiness i had seen.
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