His Love

Chapter 32

Klaus POV
I looked down at the man. "REPEAT YOUR WORDS VERY CAREFULLY" I yelled. The witch began to shake nervously. "It was Mikeal. This couple sent me to come get this girl. The guy Mikeal gave me a spell to knock out that witch and your sister". I only did it because they killed our convent leader and there the new one's. They threatened to kill me" the guy whimpered.

I leaned his chair back while holding his throat. "I WILL YOU KILL. IF YOU DONT GIVE ME THE LOCATION OF THE COVEN" I screamed. My fangs came out and my eyes turned gold. "I can't he shook his head violently. I gripped tighter on his throat and his eyes began to roll. He gripped my shoulder and looked at me. I let go of his neck and he coughed loudly. "The location is" he stopped talking and began coughing. His body started shacking violently.

Blood began pouring from his eyes. He stopped coughing and began chocking on blood. I grabbed him from his chair and turned to Diego. "GO GET FREYA. NOW" I yelled. I laid him on the floor and he threw up blood. The chunks went out on the floor. I could tell that some of the chunks was his intestines.

The guy had already stopped moving. I heard his heart slowly stopped beating. I turned around to the door to see Freya tired, huffing at the door. "He's dead already" I sighed glancing at the body. Freya walked up bending down and using one of the knives to open the guys eyes up. "He was definitely hexed". "He spoke about new covent leaders who want Tara. I can only think that it's her parents. They must have put a hex on their members so they won't dispel there location." I said.

"I guess you will need to watch over Tara a little more" Freya sighed standing back up. "Hmm" I replied. I grabbed the towel and wiped off my bloody hands and threw it to the ground. "Clean this up Diego" I said while walking out behind Freya.

Tara's POV
I was walking on a street and stopped in front of a house. I walked into the house into a living room. I went into a kitchen to see a lady and a man. They smiled at me and continued cooking. I blinked and opened my eyes. I walked down some stairs and the house I had once saw was trashed. I heard someone talking and my dream began to blur away.

"No. I need you to search. They have to be somewhere and someone is giving out information about her whereabouts" I heard Klaus voice yelling. I opened my eyes and sighed. I sat up stretching my body. Klaus turned to me hanging up his phone call.

He walked over to me pressing a soft kiss to my cheek. He sat down on the bed and moved a hair behind my ear. "Has your headache disappeared" he asked. "Hmm" I replied. " I guess I really did just need some rest. "I'm glad" he smiled gently. "It's pretty late. I
Wanted to let you sleep. You missed dinner. Are you hungry" he questioned. "Starving" I replied.

"Meet me downstairs" Klaus said. I went to the bathroom hearing the main door close. I used the restroom then took a shower. I came downstairs to see Klaus laying a plate down on the table. He had a towel on his shoulder and his sleeves were pulled up showing his veins. "Ahh. You're here. Come, sit and eat" Klaus pulled out my chair. I sat down and looked down at the plate.

There was grilled chicken and rice. "This looks delicious. Tell the chef I said thank you" I looked at Klaus who was sitting next to me. He smiled "Well thank you my love. Now eat." I blush thinking to myself how he's handsome and knows how to cook. I blushed while cutting up my chicken.

I took a bite and moaned. "This is delicious" I said with a mouth full of chicken. "I'm glad you like it. Slow down I don't want you to choke. Now why you eat, listen" he spoke in a serious tone.

Klaus POV
"From now you will only be coming straight home. You won't be going anywhere. I know you want your freedom so if you want to go to the mall. I will just bring your favorite stores here. If you want to hang out with Davina. I will bring her here also. I just want you to be safe" I said concerned.

"No. I have just got my taste of freedom going to that club. Even tho it wasn't what I expected and I will never go back or drink ever again. I liked the experience. So I will not be just coming home from school. Plus there's a dance in two weeks. And I plan on going" she said in a desperate tone.

"I said no. I can't tell you why but it's for your own good" I said sternly. Tara slammed the table standing up and walked away. "COME BACK HERE" I yelled. I heard her run up the stairs and slam the door. I got up and went over to the bar.

I poured me some bourbon in my glasscup. I took a sip and sighed.

"I hate to see her upset" I thought to myself.

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