Warning: If you've read the previous chapters, you should know what to expect - meaning, violence, torture, and Kol and Nora just being themselves. If you're a new reader who decided to check the last chapter in order to see whether the fic was worth reading - no judgment, I often do this too - the rating is M and not just for safety.
Also, people, do not try any of this in real life even if you hate someone. Like, seriously, it's a bad idea.
With that said, enjoy ;)
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It was almost too easy, Kol thought as he watched Nora enter the Gilbert house and grab the girl, dragging her back to the front door. Elena Gilbert was a fighter - even if a weak one. She refused to give up and tried to shake off Nora's grip, nails digging into the latter's arm and leaving red crescents into her skin. One of Katerina's boy toy vamp-sped through the house and aimed at Nora but his wife was far from defenseless. Without letting go of Elena, Nora used her sharp reflexes to step away at the very last moment and kick the boy to Kol.
Kol's fingers wrapped around Stefan Salvatore's neck the moment his body fell over the threshold. He gripped it tightly, ruthlessly squeezing the life out of the vampire's body. The loud crunch of bones breaking under the pressure sounded out and the body fell limp at Kol's feet once he let go of it.
"Stefan!" the girl cried out and struggled to get away but the only answer she got was Kol's dark laugh when Nora finally pushed the girl out of the house.
Kol pinched the girl's chin and raised her head, his lips curling in a smirk upon seeing the fear and anger in the brown doe eyes. He leaned in closer and drew a slow breath, humming at the delicious scent coming off her.
"Fancy a snack, hon?" Nora asked, chuckling.
"Someone needs to check whether she's on vervain." His fangs poked at the girl's skin who stilled. A lone bead of blood rolled out, his tongue quickly catching it. Sadly, the taste was a bit of a letdown in comparison to the scent. "No vervain. How foolish."
With that said, he stepped back and smirked at Elena's expression.
"Klaus forbade your family from hurting me!" she hissed, no doubt expecting him to care or, worse, worry.
"Sorry love but Klaus is a bit busy at the moment," Nora taunted her before proceeding to drag Elena to their car in spite of her yells and screams. It was amusing how no one seemed to hear the noises and come out to check whether or not a murder was about to happen on their doorstep.
Kol bent down and grabbed Stefan, carelessly throwing him over his shoulder like a potato sack.
"Let him go!" Elena yelled, forgetting for a split second about her own hopeless circumstances. Fortunately, Nora was quick to remind her, roughly shoving the girl in the car. She followed immediately afterward, effectively restraining the girl and binding her hands with a rope. Elena let out a yell of pain when the abrasive material of the rope bit into her skin.
"That's it, love, let it all out. No one cares anyway," Nora mocked. His wife sure could hold a grudge. Not that he was any better, of course.
Kol let the vampire's body fall heavily on the floor of the car and took a seat next to Elena, sandwiching her between Nora and him. He then propped his feet on the eternal teenager boy's body and nodded at the driver who was watching them from the rearview mirror.
The car pulled away from the curb and started driving away.
"Elijah won't forgive you," Elena attempted to threaten them, her eyes tearing up when they landed on her lover's prone form. Kol burst into laughter.
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