Prologue
Her eyes shine with a challenge.
Even from across the room, I see it like a stain as she stares intently at me, eyes narrowed, lips pursed, a weapon in disguise, hidden behind a beautiful face.
Any man would fall to their knees just at the sight of her. And when they heard her voice, that is when they'll beg to Lucifer for mercy.
It's as if she can see right through me, as if she can physically see all my flaws and weaknesses, just with one glance.
She is magnetic.
Electric.
The perfect picture of fluid grace and a little bit of danger at the same time.
She glances, if only for a brief second, at Marcellus.
Though it was enough to get the message across.
Her plush red lips form a slow, almost feral, smile as she mouths the words that make me almost fall to the ground in... relieve, happiness, or perhaps even...lust? I can't stop staring at her lips even after she has mouthed the words.
"Game On"...
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Game On | Elijah Mikaelson
Fanfiction"Without the bad, we would never be able to truly appreciate the good." Louisa Valentine. A living breathing weapon of destruction that with one glance could have you wishing you were never born. Despite the fact she could easily over take Marcel...
