Hunted T.W.-x-T.O AU (Stiklaus)

Prologue

Tired.

He is tired of this repeating cycles.

He falls, played, and breaks him then he kills him.

He is fucking tired...

He knows it's his fault, but he already had paid the price by being alive and dead, over and over again.

He made mistakes, he admits that. But this, is just fucking cruel.

He gets to live while, he got to die in the end and being re-incarnated all over again.

The young man broke his heart and shattered it to pieces, he's a broken man. In retaliation the older man puts the most powerful curse on him made by the most powerful witch ever existed in this world.

He enjoyed the time when the young man was in his hands, being toyed and running around in his palm.

"Why are you doing this? Please. Stop thi---Aghhhh~" I grunted. I tried to scream but no voice escapes my throat except the gurgling sound of blood but it was quickly overcome by the pain as he drove the blade into my stomach. He moaned in pleasure from my agony. Like his having sex, feeling the blade as his dick. He slowly pulled it, twisting and pushing it right back in. I let out a dying scream, rocking my head from side to side finding a way to ease the pain.

I started coughing thick blood and he kissed me. Drinking from it.

"You still taste so good. Even better with the adrenaline mixed in it. So addicting. Even in almost a half millennium." He said and finally he drop the blade and ended it all with his right hand diving in my chest it was beyond painful, worse that being skinned alive, or having my dick being mutilated, then rips my heart out.

Flashes of memories hundred times faster pass through behind my eyes. Like a recording high lighting the specific moments in life as he killed me. My body stiffened, eyes widening from the sight of my own heart on his hand still beating and dripping blood.

I looked at him in the eyes and he transformed into his glorious hybrid form. Looking at me as my life started to fade in my eyes. His smile registered to my dying brain the look of satisfaction and malice.

"See you soon love." He said and I felt liquid falls both sides of my eyes looking at him.

"Klaus... I'm... s-sorry." I whispered barely audible while looking at him. Taking my last breath.

He was still smiling until the last second, his face change slightly into regret? Looking down at me. Until the utterly eerie cold darkness surrounds me taking my soul along with it.

Heartbreak can make a person do stupid things without rational thinking. It makes us more dangerous and careless not caring on what will the outcome be, we let our emotion gets the better of us.