SIXTY-FOUR / KLAUS MIKAELSON

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You looked at yourself in the mirror as you stared at the red and black dress with matching stockings. You were supposed to be that Little Red Riding Hood but you didnt expect this kind of look. Hey Y/n! You ready yet? Your best friend asked.

Tell me why were going to this party again? Isnt Marcel gonna be there? You asked, biting your bottom lip before pushing the curtain out of your way. I thought you wanted to tear his heart out.

I still do.. but that attractive face of his can be very convincing. She smiled. Anyways.. you look good.

Good but not great. Im gonna take it off and go back home to my book.

Like hell you are. She grabbed your arm before you could close the curtain. Its Halloween and youre going with me to this party.

Why cant I just stay home?

Because youre always in your room reading a book. She flicking your nose. You flinched and cleared your throat. Come on lets pay for these costumes so I can do your make-up. The two of you walked out of the store after paying and walked down the street to your shared apartment so you can finish getting ready.

You stood in the corner, drinking from your bottled water as you watched your friend dance with Marcel. You felt a bit better watching people as they danced happily. Excuse me. A random man asked as he smiled at you. I couldnt help but notice that Little Red Riding Hood is all alone. He smirked as he motioned to the fake ears on his head. Can the big bad wolf keep you company?

No thank you. You shook your head.

Oh come on. Let me see whats in your basket. He reached for your ass but you moved out of the way, glaring at him. Before he could pull his arm back Klaus grabbed it, twisting it and pinning him to a pillar.

You will keep your hands away from Y/n. He said, glaring at him. That is no way to treat a woman. Keep your eyes and your hands off of her or youll lose your arm and many more.

Klaus let him go and looked at you, crossing his arms as you did the same. I can handle myself. You said.

Really? He questioned. It seemed as if you couldnt. A drink was in his hand within seconds and he took a sip. Just like before.

Like before? You faced him, glaring. Fuck you Klaus. The reason I couldnt defend myself was because you psychotic ex decided to poison me.

Yes and whos fault is that? He took another sip, facing his guests.

Its yours. You jabbed your finger in his shoulder. Youre the one that couldnt keep your head straight when I got hurt. Just because I got hurt and you tried to kill her on the spot. I shook your head. You wanna know what you are to me Klaus?

What is that love? You wouldve been putty in his hands if you werent so pissed at him.

Youre a self-centered controlling asshole that has a fit when things dont go your way. You were speaking quickly. Heres proof if youd like it. You put a dagger in your siblings hearts when you thought they were going to leave you. Left them like that for years and all of a sudden you let them go because you have a heart? You dont have one Niklaus. You never did and you never will. You wanted to stop talking but you couldnt. You know what I cant believe I actually thought we had shared feelings but obviously youre incapable of even that. A simple thing like that is difficult for a monster like you. Im such and idiot. You huffed, avoiding his eyes because you knew that telling him off would upset him. You snatched the drink from him and downed it, handing him back the glass and walking straight to the bar.

After 3 strong drinks you were in the middle of the dancefloor, dancing on any and everyone that walked up to you. You took another drink and was about to down it in one go but your best friend stopped you, taking the glass and sitting it down. Alright you need to go home. She took the mask off of your face but you shooed them away.

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