Elijah Mikaelson Imagines

Part 31

"I'm here, I'm here." Neveah Anderson said as she walked into the meeting room and sat down. "Now what is so important that you had to stop my training?" She demanded to know why her coordinator asked her here. She was in the middle of her knife training when they called her in. They said nothing as they slid a folder to her. She opened it shocked. She looked up at her coordinator jaw dropped, "are you fucking serious?"

"I would've never gave this to you if I didn't think you could handle it." They replied back. She looked back down at it again, heart racing with excitement. She's now tasked to kill the patriarch of the Mikaelson family

She have to kill Mikael.

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The Mikaelson were hosting yet another one of their extravagant events and her coordinator managed to snag her an invite. Neveah was dressed in a long backless red dress, golden heels, with a ruby jewelry set and a gold clutch. Her eyelids shined with gold glitter and her lips was stained with red lipstick. She knew she looked good and with the way everyone stared at her as she walked in, they knew it as well.

Many eyes followed her as she walked to the bar and sat down. "Vodka martini, two olives please." She ordered to the bartender. He nodded and then started to make her drink as she looked around for her target. She spotted him as the bartender gave her the drink and walked off to tend to the next patron talking to his wife and some other person.

She kept her eyes on him as a man came up to him and whispered something into his ear before walking off. Mikael excuses himself and his wife as they both walk away and towards a pair of two beautiful blonde women (which according to the files was his daughters Freya and Rebekah) whispering something in their ear before walking off again to a group of four men. As she kept her eyes on her target, she wondered if his kids were worse than him or better.

As his father held a conversation with him and his brothers, Elijah felt a pair of eyes on them. He glanced around the room, finally settling them on Neveah who averted her gaze as they locked eyes. When she looked away, he kept his eyes on her taking her in. He felt something in him and couldn't take his eyes away.

"Elijah!" Mikael called out to him. He quickly took his eyes off of Neveah and back into his father questioningly. "Pay attention." He told him sternly. "As I was saying, you need to set an eye out for a gentleman who looks like he's not supposed to be here."

"Why?" Kol asked. "Don't we have bodyguards in place to take people out who doesn't belong?"

"He managed to snag an invitation. He's here to kill me."

' Not a shocker there.' Elijah thought to himself. 'If you weren't my father, I'll kill you myself.'

"I know there are some people who doesn't like me." His eyes pointed at Elijah who rolled his own. "But I'm still your father and you need me alive. Just because you have your places in the business doesn't mean it's necessarily yours. Finn, I need you to check the East and Kol, check the west. Niklaus, Check the south and Elijah, since you're my number 2, you will be by my side at all times." Mikael told his sons.

Elijah sighed vex at the fact he had to follow his father like a dog following his owner just because he managed to piss off another person. His brothers dispersed to their respective sections and his father motioned him to follow to mingle with the guest.

Neveah watched as Mikael and one of his sons goes to guest to guest talking, making jokes until they stepped in front of her. "I'm sure I haven't seen you before." Mikael said confused as they walked up to her. "Sorry about that, I'm here in regards to the Scarlett family. They are sick with the flu so they sent me down here. They didn't want you to think they were flaking." Neveah giggled using her cover story. The Scarlett family is actually at her headquarters' basement currently being interrogated.