INT. MIKAELSON MANSION - LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
The grandiose living room of the Mikaelson mansion is illuminated by the soft glow of crystal chandeliers. The room is richly decorated with antique furniture and dark wood paneling, creating an atmosphere of opulence and history. The air is heavy with tension.
ELIJAH MIKAELSON stands by the grand fireplace, his posture regal but his expression troubled. REBEKAH MIKAELSON lounges on a velvet settee, her face etched with concern. KLAUS MIKAELSON paces back and forth, his brows furrowed in frustration.
Klaus stops and looks out the tall windows, his eyes narrowing as if he can see through the walls to the chaos outside.
KLAUS (voice dripping with frustration) This behavior is unacceptable. Ross's unpredictability is putting all of us at risk. We're supposed to be a family, a unit.
REBEKAH (looking towards Klaus, her voice tinged with worry) I know, Niklaus. But he's always been... different. The more power he gains, the less control he seems to have. We've tried to guide him, but his darkness grows.
ELIJAH (sighing deeply) His charm and beauty mask a growing cruelty. He's becoming more dangerous with each passing day. If we don't address this soon, we risk more than just our own safety.
Klaus slams his hand on the wooden mantelpiece, making the room shudder slightly.
KLAUS (bitterly) I never wanted to believe it, but he's turning into a liability. Our family is built on balance, on control. Ross is shattering that balance.
REBEKAH (nodding, with a hint of desperation) What do we do, Klaus? He's not like us. He's unpredictable. What if he's beyond saving?
ELIJAH (resolutely) We must approach this carefully. There may still be a way to reach him, to restore some semblance of control before it's too late.
Klaus turns to face them all, his eyes filled with a mix of anger and determination.
KLAUS (firmly) We cannot allow him to endanger everything we've built. We either find a way to contain him or...
He trails off, the unspoken threat hanging heavy in the air. The family shares a solemn glance, the weight of their decision pressing down on them.
REBEKAH (softly) We'll do what we must. For the sake of the family and everything we've fought for.
The room falls into a tense silence, each member of the Mikaelson family lost in their own thoughts about the precarious future that lies ahead
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MIKAELSON MANSION - PRIVATE STUDY - NIGHT
The study is a dark, elegant room with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and a large mahogany desk scattered with ancient texts and dark artifacts. The moonlight filtering through the tall windows casts long shadows, making the room feel both grand and foreboding.
ROSS MIKAELSON sits behind the desk, his posture relaxed yet commanding. His dark eyes, glinting with a cold, dangerous light, focus on a single letter in his hand. He casually flicks through its contents, a smirk playing at his lips.
The door creaks open, and LILA, a young woman with a delicate appearance, steps in hesitantly. Her face is pale, and she seems to be trying to steady her breath. She's visibly nervous, her eyes darting around the room.
ROSS (looking up from the letter, voice smooth and chilling) Ah, Lila. I was wondering where you had disappeared to.
Lila forces a smile, though her hands tremble slightly. She steps further into the room, trying to mask her fear.
LILA (nervously) I—I was out with friends. Just needed some time away.
Ross's eyes narrow, his expression shifting to one of cold displeasure. He leans forward, his gaze piercing through her.
ROSS (coolly) You know, I can sense when someone is lying to me. And right now, you're not even trying to convince me. So let's try this again. Where have you really been?
Lila's breath catches in her throat. She tries to maintain her composure, but the fear in her eyes is evident.
LILA (voice faltering) I-I told you, just out with friends.
Ross's expression hardens. He stands slowly, his movements deliberate and menacing. He approaches Lila with a predatory grace, his eyes locking onto hers with an intense, almost magnetic force.
ROSS (coldly, with an underlying menace) Lila, I'm giving you one more chance to be honest with me. Tell me the truth, or you'll find out how unforgiving I can be.
Lila's eyes widen, her fear palpable. She tries to back away, but Ross closes the distance effortlessly. His hand moves with a swift, imperceptible gesture, compelling her with his dark power.
ROSS (voice low and commanding and using compulsion ) You will tell me the truth.
Lila's face goes slack, her willpower crumbling under Ross's influence. She looks up at him with a mixture of fear and resignation.
LILA (voice hollow, revealing) I've been seeing someone else... I'm cheating on you, Ross. I'm sorry.
Ross's eyes darken with a dangerous mixture of anger . His face remains impassive, but the air around him seems to crackle with a threatening intensity.
ROSS (voice icy, almost whispering) Do you know what happens to those who betray me?
Lila's eyes fill with tears, her body trembling. She takes a hesitant step back, but Ross's presence seems to close in around her, suffocating and inescapable.
ROSS (voice dropping to a menacing tone) You will regret this, Lila. Betrayal has a price, and you've just paid it
Ross stares at her coldly and she falls on knees and sob and beg "Forgive me please I will do anything, forgive me"
Ross smirk "Anything huh"
She nods and then suddenly she smirks thinking she can seduce him so she gets up and walk closer "Anything baby"
Ross eyes remain cold and he watches her sitting on his lap and she caress his neck and he say "Well then strip" she smirks and get off him and start stripping and he eyes her coldly and finally when her last piece of cloth falls down she smirk biting her lips and he remain cold as she start kissing him he don't kiss her back and speaks
Ross "You know what's worst death, someone dying without clothes I really pity them tch tch"
Her breath hitches as she contemplates his words and suddenly Ross eyes turn red and his fangs are out and he starts sucking her blood as she screams in horror and finally he rip her heart out and she falls on floor like trash, he wipe his lips and Elijah walks in and watches the scene and sigh "This should have not happened in home"
Ross rolls his eyes and say "You can clean this up can't you"
Elijah eyes the body and looks at it was no new scene for family, just regular Ross killing someone in their house and them disposing it.

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Mystic Bonds: The Tale of Ross and Morrison
Vampire"In the shadowy corners of the supernatural world, Ross Mikaelson reigns as a figure of undeniable charm and chilling cruelty. As an original vampire of the feared Mikaelson bloodline, his dark, sinister nature hides behind a facade of irresistible...