In The Hot Seat | WTM

The End of the Affair

Periwinkle was standing as still as possible, the man behind her was smirking deviously bending down to continuously whisper in her ear, "Aren't you going to answer?"

"This shouldn't be hot," Tyler gawked. "He should not be that hot"

"Dude"

"Shouldn't you be worried about your cousin," Elena commented contemptuously

"I don't think you can speak," Bonnie mused. "Remind us, where is your little defenseless brother?"

Tyler ignored everyone, pointing to the screen, "why is he so hot"

Periwinkle looked him dead in the eye, her lip curling into a disconcerting smirk, "His mother"

A pair of Emerald eyes hardened, her chest heaved with deep breaths, before stomping on his Italian leather shoes.

Elijah let out a pitiful whine, one Rebekah rolled her eyes at; her brother's relationship with his attire was worse than hers

She then headbutted him, breaking his nose, making him stagger backwards. Taking advantage of his discombobulation, Periwinkle twisted his right hand making him drop what ever was in his hand to the floor with a clatter.

Kicking him in the back of the knee, he fell to the floor and finally she placed a hand on his right shoulder, as if to pull his arm out of the socket. "Is that satisfactory?"

Finn nodded dumbly. His eyes lit up in awe; A Valkyrie. Now all he could think about was Periwinkle holding a sword, perhaps fighting him and he would be honoured if she bested him... Again

All the while, Bonnie said looking as if she was looking at the world for the first time, "I think I'm not as straight as I thought"

Matt patted her shoulder in sympathy and handed her the never ending slushy

He laughed, turning his head, facing her "You're getting stronger, Principessa"

Walking past him, Peri sat at the lone café table in the middle of the dimly lit room. Crossing her legs over each other, exposing her ankles, sighing tiredly, "Why did you want to talk, Blaise?"

Pushing up his sleeves to his linen shirt, exposing a emerald snake tattoo wound around his right upper forearm "There are some whispers about a meeting. All revolving you. It's happening today"

"He's one of your snakes," Kol said shining in glee. He gripped his Niklaus' arm, shaking it vigorously, "A Snake"

Damon scoffed; what was so special about Periwinkle's bunch of glorified gossipers

Taking the small piece of parchment, from his ringed fingers, she read it with a displeased frown. Dropping the missive on the table, watching it coil back up into a scroll, Periwinkle huffed, "Let's just hope no one notices my absence"

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Klaus steps out of the driver's side of a car, before speeding around and opening Stefan's, "Welcome back to Chicago, Ripper"

Stefan wasn't impressed, "What are we doing here?"

"I know how much you loved it here. Bringing back memories of the good old ripper days?"