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꧁𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬꧂
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GRACE SAW HOW KLAUS WASN'T ACTING LIKE HIMSELF. Something was clearly wrong, which probably had to do with being daggered. He was sitting on the edge o the bed, his head in his hands. Grace frowns as she walks over to him, sitting down next to the man. "Nik, you don't look too good." She says softly as she tries to get Klaus to look at her. A sigh leaves his lips, his eyes keeping to the ground. It wasn't anything that was particularly wrong, he just felt this immense hunger after being daggered.
"I'm fine, love." He didn't want to worry her and he was mainly trying to keep himself calm and collected so that he didn't lose control over himself or his hunger. Grace didn't buy what he said though, the way he wouldn't even glance toward her was a huge indication.
"No, you're not." Grace replies as she moves her hand to his, only or him to rip his hand away from her. She was a bit shocked but kept her face neutral. Klaus gets up from the bed, moving a bit away from her.
"I need you to leave." Klaus demands as he leans against the dresser, taking a deep breath as his hands grip the wooden edge, Grace shakes her head as she stands up, moving to walk behind him but Klaus only walks further from her.
"I'm not leaving you." She denies, crossing her arms against her chest, Why was he allowed to be overprotective and constantly worrying but she wasn't? Klaus clenches his jaw, starting to get angry. He wasn't particularly angry at her, but he didn't know how much longer he could contain himself.
"I am not asking." His voice was rough as he turned to ace her for the first time. Grace furrows her eyebrows, wondering what was going on with him. If he would just explain it, maybe then she would leave him alone.
"Nik--"
Klaus shakes his head, moving over to her as he interrupts her mid-sentence. His hands go to either side of her face as he gazes down at her. "My hunger is not like it is normally, love. And I fear that I may hurt you, so please." He explains to her, although he would snap his own neck before he ever tried to feed on Grace without her consent. He never even liked doing it, even when she allowed him to. Grace tilts her head, giving him a soft smile.
"You won't hurt me." Grace responds as she lifts her hand to his, But she could see in his eyes that he didn't trust himself around her right now.
"Never in my life am I one to beg... but I need you to leave, Grace." Klaus states, if he thought he could fight it, he wouldn't mind her being around him. But it was the fear of not knowing that made him want to send her away. "Please, I will text you when I'm back to my usual self." He says, feeling his hunger increase as his eyes drift down to her neck for a moment. Grace nods her head, not wanting to be the reason he attacked her.
