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You felt the prickle of being hunted, stalked like prey, as you wandered through New Orleans. Ignoring it on the assumption that Elijah was still following you, despite telling him not to.

"Well, if it isn't Elijah Mikaelson's pet." A voice sneered from behind you. Before you could turn and answer they were tossed aside in a blur.

"Elijah I don't need you watching over me all the time!" You said through gritted teeth.

"Clearly you do." He sighed and looked at you as you started to storm off to get away from him. "You belong to me and you need to accept it." He called after you.

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