𝐒𝐞𝐱 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐃𝐢𝐞

Age 08

As soon as Elijah and Ryu made it to the airport Ryu was hit with nerves. He dug his nails into his palm picking at the inside of his lips with his teeth. The poor boy would have been close to tears if it hadn't been for them being in public.

Ryu sat down in one of the many chairs available while Elijah got their tickets, the korean boy quickly curled up pulling out a notebook sighing. He decided since he would most likely not get to do a lot while living with Klaus that he would start writing songs.

It was one of his many passions.

One of the only things that made him smile now a days.

So as he wrote a small almost invisible smile on his face he pictured his parents, not his Mystic Falls parents but his real parents. Pictured how they always believed in him even if they sucked as parents.

Not noticing the tear slipping down his face until it hit his paper.

Sniffling he wiped his cheek and fixing his glasses, he had gotten them when he was 6 years, he noticed Elijah coming back.

Sitting next to him fixing his suit Ryu barely saw the plane tickets.

South Korea

Why were they going to Korea? And more importantly why was Niklaus there?

He furrowed eyebrows in confusion. Sure he missed Korea, he missed his home place so much but he would much rather original vampires that death followed everywhere wasn't there.

The boy kept asking questions in his head even as they boarded the plane.

Mind going a mile a minute he didn't really notice much around him.

Not even his notebook full of lyrics in korean could pull him from his mind and curiousity.

Everything was currently being questioned.

He started fiddling with his bracelet out of habit, neither him nor the vampire next to him noticing that it was slowly coming undone.

By the time they got off the plane Ryu had stopped fiddling with his barely held together bracelet. Elijah was dragging him away from the airport when a car pulled up.

In the front was a man Ryu had never seen, however when the backseat window rolled down Ryu was once again struck with fear.

Niklaus Mikaelson.

He really hated the man.

The stupid fucking smirk on his face, the smirk that he had when he thinks he's won.

Klaus opened the door scooting over.

"Come sit in the middle little one."

Ryu hesitantly got inside the car and was sat in between the two originals.

The boy felt as if he was going to cry again.

Although nothing had happened to him there was no telling what would happen to him. His mind was on over drive. The two brothers talking around him while his brain created horrendous scenarios.

Soon anger struck him.

Slowly getting angrier at the originals and himself his fists cleched.

They were all scabbed up from another beating at his favorite tree. His knuckles cracked as well as the scabs and all conversation stopped when blood hit the air.

Klaus turned to him looking down at his knuckles that he was trying to hide. He picked up his hand raising an eyebrow turning to Elijah.

"Why didn't you heal him?" He asked, letting his vampire face grow and bit down on his hand, forcing the blood into Ryu's mouth. Ryu tried to reject it but with Niklaus' hold on him made it impossible.

Reluctantly he swallowed the blood and watched sadly as his knuckles healed.

Beside him Elijah sighed.

"I didn't heal him because he does it all the time." He fixed his blazer for what felt the millionth time. "You should know how much he likes to repeatedly punch things."

There was a slight smirk on the older brothers face while the younger seethed.

It was completely quiet the rest of the car ride.

Once getting to a pretty big house in Daegu Town, Ryu's birthplace in his old life, Ryu ran inside. One of Klaus' compelled maids leading the boy to his room.

In there he found it was spacious enough to have a set of drums and a keyboard.

Ryu smiled slightly. Tapping on the metal of the drum kit he wondered why it was in his room.

He tilted his head.

"Hm..." then turned and sat on his surprisingly comfortable bed.

Taking out his notebook again he spent the next hour writing. Writing until his hands cramped up. Writing until he got blisters.

Then like a light switch going on in his head he rushed to his suitcases. Opening one of them he grabbed an empty notebook he was going to use in the future.

Huddling up on the floor he started listing.

Listing all the possible ways that he could get out of this hell.

First finding a way to get this wretched bracelet off. Ryu just needed to get angry enough to do it. Angry enough to gather up enough of his magic that it explodes.

The boy was smiling to himself as he thought.

Then isntantly slid down pouting.

How would he ever know how much magic the bracelet needed.

"What are you thinking about little one?"

Ryu jumped looking up, his eyes connected to that of Klaus Mikaelson. He slid further down hoping he could disappear.

He shrugged looking down.

Klaus let out a heaved sigh and crouched down in front of Ryu.

"You know, I don't hate you nearly as much as Elijah does." Ryu slowly looked up. "I do however hate you in the future, your future. Unlike my brother I can comprehend that you are not the Ryu I know."

He stood up holding a hand out to Ryu.

"So chin up and tell me what you were thinking about."

By now Ryu was sniffling, the way Klaus talked to him reminded him of his mother.

"I- I miss my mommy..." The boy rubbed his eyes and sniffed again. The vampire in front of him let out another sigh.

Then it hit the child like lightning, a sly smirk hit his face. He got rid of it and looked directly at the man he had feared meeting.

"If I kill your mother and father and make sure that no one could ever kill you will you let me go back?"

Authors Note

okay so i need like actual opinions now guys, on a scale of 1-10 how okay are you with gore or gruesome scenes?