Letting Her Go - Kol Mikaelson

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The setting sun cast an amber glow over the compound as Kol Mikaelson paced back and forth in the courtyard, his hands shoved into his pockets. He had always been one to act on impulse, to embrace the thrill of every moment, but now uncertainty gnawed at him. Leaning against a pillar nearby, Freya watched her brother with a knowing look.

On the other side of the courtyard, YN sat on a stone bench, her gaze fixed on a book in her lap, although her attention seemed distant. She absently turned a page, her thoughts clearly elsewhere. Elijah, always observant, noticed her preoccupation and approached her with a gentle smile.

"Mind if I join you?" he inquired, his refined voice carrying a soothing cadence.

YN looked up, surprised by his presence but not unwelcoming. "Of course, Elijah. I could use the company."

As they engaged in conversation, Rebekah descended the grand staircase, her eyes narrowing as she caught sight of Kol's restless pacing. She crossed the courtyard, her heels clicking against the stone, until she stood before her brother.

"Kol, darling," she began, her tone a mixture of exasperation and concern, "you're going to wear a hole in the ground if you keep this up."

Kol shot her a sharp glance before resuming his pacing, a deep furrow etched into his brow. "I can't just stand by and do nothing, Rebekah."

Rebekah sighed, placing a hand on his arm to halt his restless movement. "And what do you plan to do? YN is her own person. You can't force her to stay."

Kol's jaw clenched as he looked towards YN, who was now engrossed in conversation with Elijah, her laughter carrying through the air. "Am I supposed to just let her go?" he muttered, his voice tinged with a vulnerability that few ever witnessed.

Rebekah's expression softened, and she pulled her brother into a brief, tight embrace. "Sometimes, Kol, loving someone means giving them the freedom to make their own choices, even if it breaks your heart."

Across the courtyard, YN's laughter subsided as her gaze drifted towards Kol and Rebekah. Sensing the weight of the moment, Elijah excused himself with a nod before disappearing into the depths of the compound.

YN closed her book and stood, her steps measured as she approached Kol and Rebekah. "Hey, is everything alright?" she asked, her concern genuine.

Kol met her gaze, his stormy eyes holding a mixture of longing and uncertainty. "I'm just trying to figure things out, YN. I care about you, and I don't want to see you leave."

YN reached out and took his hand, offering a reassuring smile. "I appreciate that, Kol. But know that I'm not leaving because I want to. There are things I need to sort out on my own."

Kol nodded, his grip on her hand gentle yet firm. "Just promise me you'll be safe out there."

YN squeezed his hand. "I promise."

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the compound into shadows, Kol and YN shared a moment of understanding amidst the backdrop of their complicated lives. In that instant, the bonds of friendship and love intertwined, reminding them that even in the face of uncertainty, their connections remained unbreakable.

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