Klamille Drabbles

Connected hearts💞

Klaus was watching Camille while she was sleeping.. How calm she looked, her face exuding the peace he sought.. He was amazed at how a wonderful woman like her could love him.. That she liked him was incredible.. That she loved him was a miracle in itself.

Her heart is innocent, spontaneous, with good and sincere intentions.. Her ability to forgive is amazing, even if someone caused her great harm.. Did she not forgive him for everything he did to her? Did she not forgive him for messing with her mind? Did she not forgive him for being in constant danger because of him? She was kidnapped several times because of him.

Didn't she forgive him for biting her, even if it was just a trick to protect his daughter? After this, she was supposed to stay away from him... refuse to receive his calls and refuse to see him again... But she did the opposite of logic... Moreover, she agreed to take care of his daughter and protect her without fear for herself... His daughter, whom she loved as soon as she saw her.

He took his gaze away from her face, then lowered his eyes to his hand, which extended to bring her hair - which had fallen over her face - behind her ear... His hand was contaminated with the blood of many over time... Blood that corrupted his heart and turned it into a corrupt heart... A heart filled with anger, sadness and hatred... A heart, knows no mercy at all.. A heart, lost its compass a long time ago.. A heart, doesn't know tenderness or good qualities.

He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, whispering in a soft, tender voice, promising sincerely "How can a heart like yours love a heart like mine? How can a tender heart like yours love a cruel heart like mine? But despite that, my heart is desperately in love with yours, Camille.. I am very attached to your heart... I will never give up your heart, no matter what happens"