Like a cockroach, Always Survives

41. Klaus ft. Rebekah Mikaelson | Consequences

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Pairing: Klaus x Reader (Ft. Rebekah)

Warnings: Some violence

Word Count: 1832

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"I'm out of here!" Your voice echoed through the hallway and your feet stomped on the wooden floor of the mansion your lover, Klaus Mikaelson built for you.

You met this unique being after befriending his sister, Rebekah. That very day, you found yourself drinking alone at the bar inside The Mystic Grill. You had just recently moved to Mystic Falls, looking to start anew. It was a drastic change compared to growing up in the city, but you sought to test the waters, seeing if living a small town life would be for you.

She later informed you of her nature of being a vampire and her complicated relationship with her brother, Niklaus. After hearing horrid stories about the original hybrid, you expected yourself to be an annoyance to him, but to everyone's surprise, including yours, he found a soft spot for you. This eventually led to the two of your falling madly in love with each other.

And thanks to you being the light of his life, he has not daggered or disowned his siblings ever since. You were like the glue that kept everyone together.

"I can't be around to watch you get yourself killed!" You exclaimed. Klaus was at it again with another one of his antics and the need to assure everyone that he is the big bad wolf, gaining more and more enemies by the minute.

He followed you from behind. His voice worrisome. "And where do you think you're off to? Your only home is here."

You paused at the front door. Klaus glances at your crossbody purse. Surely, it wasn't large enough to have extra clothes and shoes packed inside. Merely your phone, wallet and other small essentials. It almost gave him a comforting feeling assuming you won't dare be gone for more than a couple of hours.

"I'll steal a car and get a hotel." Your hand aims for the doorknob, opening the door slightly. "Or maybe I can call Damon and ask to stay at his place." You spat. It was a lie, but you knew it'll trigger a nerve. And Damon, being the flirt that he is, never wasted a second trying to take you home with him. But, you're very much committed to Klaus that you'll never allow it to happen.

Klaus clenches his jaw. He snaps and grabs a hold of your throat, your back slams against the wall next to the front door. You gasp at his reaction. This is the first time he's ever laid a hand on you so brutally. "You wouldn't dare." He said through clenched teeth showing his hybrid face.

"Nik, what the bloody hell are you doing?" Rebekah intervenes. You both glance at Rebekah. Klaus's grip on your throat loosens from being disrupted by his sister.

His anger only frightened you for a second, but you were able to quickly pull yourself together. Rebekah's disruption only prevented you from releasing yourself from his grip sooner.

You take a deep breath before using your human strength to push at his chest so that his grasp on your throat was no longer. His glare focuses back at you. "You will never do that to me again." You pointed a finger at your eye level with a hardened expression on your face as you stifled back tears. He frowns and you walk out the door.

Klaus takes a step forward, but before he could walk past the door frame, Rebekah stops him with her words. "Don't, Nik. You'll only anger her more. I know her just as much as you. She needs her space." His mouth forms into a line and he storms to his bedroom without a verbal response to his sister's statement.

The yellow cab drops you off at the only place you know of that has an endless supply of alcohol. The Grill.

Soon after you stepped out of the unsanitary cab, the driver speeds off. You stared at the sign, ready to drink yourself blind. An exhale was let out before you took a step forward to enter. "We meet again."