• A tale of love, pain and hope •
Mikaela Lockwood is the younger sister of Tyler Lockwood, and a recently-turned Hybrid. After being turned by Klaus, she becomes sired to him, and kills dozens of people. Her family send her to the 1994 Prison World...
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TW: 18+ only! Explicit content and very descriptive/graphic details of sexual scenes during the majority of this chapter. (I feel like I need a good scrub in an ocean of holy water after this...)
Mikaela's POV
Kai hadn't said a word the entire drive back to the Lockwood Mansion. I wasn't sure if it was out of fear, anger or an attempt to guilt-trip me.
Either way, I didn't care.
I'd kept him in the magic-blockers for multiple reasons. I didn't want him jumping out of the car to escape me - he was crazy enough to do some stupid shit like that - and I also didn't want him to have an advantage over me.
Tonight, I was the one in control.
When we arrived, he continued to ignore me as I opened the car door for him to get out. I merely chuckled to myself, leading him towards my home. Pulling out my phone, I opened up a contact in particular and began typing a message.
"Sorry, am I boring you?" Kai commented sarcastically beside me.
Keeping my eyes on the screen, I simply replied, "Nah, just texting."
Peering over my shoulder, Kai tried to get a closer inspection. "Who?"
"Ooh, someone's jealous," I teased, moving my phone away from his prying eyes.
He scoffed. "Not likely."
Chuckling, I sent the text then put my phone back into my jacket pocket. "Sorry but your plaything won't be waking up any time soon to come and save you again," I told him as I unlocked the front door and opened it for him. "It's just you and me."
Kai shrugged, refusing to step foot inside. "Caitlyn only knocked her out. She'll be conscious again soon enough."
"Oh, I know," I said with a smirk. "Which is why I've told Cait to put a sedative in her ass."
The witch stared at me, mouth hanging open in shock.
I gestured for him to enter the threshold, smiling innocently.
Rolling his eyes, he walked into the mansion, heaving a sigh that would've given a toddler a run for their money.
"Ah," I breathed as I stepped into the hallway, shutting the door behind me. "Home sweet home." Taking off my jacket and Kai's hat, I hung them up on the rack before leading Kai towards the lounge, the clicking of my heels on the marble floor echoing throughout the house.
Greeting us with a warm welcome stood two women in lingerie, dancing seductively to the music that played softly in the background. They held onto each other's hips as they swayed, glancing over at me with smiles.
"Hi, Kayla!" Jasmine called to me, wiggling her fingers. She was the taller brunette, with olive skin straight from the Mediterranean and gorgeous big brown eyes that sparkled any time I walked into the room.
