Pick Your Poison ♠️ Klaus Mikaelson

35. Dear Brother.

Season 4 Episode 11: Catch Me If You Can

Lilith and Kol wandered through the streets, lips coated in bright red blood, as they swung a petite redhead between them. Lilith currently had her fangs buried deep in the girl's artery while Kol grinned, eyes looking for more food. Lilith released the girl and she fell, limp and dead, to the floor. Lilith grinned, fangs glinting.

"I think he'll do nicely." Kol pointed to a lone, dark haired male just down the street. Lilith's head tilted as she sniffed the air and when she caught a familiar scent her eyes widened.

"Kol. That's Damon Salvatore." Kol looked at the brunette for a moment before sniffing the air as well. His grin widened into something predatory as he glanced at Lilith.

"Perfect!" Kol clapped his hands together. Lilith chuckled and watched as Kol strolled on down the street, stopping next to Damon. Lilith shook her head and went to Damon's open side. He looked between the two apex predators with a glare. It held no affect.

"What do you two want?" Damon groaned. Behind his head Lilith and Kol shared a look.

"We just want to have some fun, Damon! Join us!" Kol have the Salvatore a cheeky grin. Damon made a face at the Original before he turned to Lilith. The brunette's fangs still out.

"Why are you here?" Damon asked, wondering why Lilith was with Kol and not Klaus.

"Because I have yet to give you a punishment from when you stole Klaus' body from me." Lilith watched as a flash of fear filled Damon's blue eyes before it disappeared.

"That was a while ago!" Damon yelled.

"Yeah but, I promised you pain, I need to deliver. Kol's hear because he's not finished with you yet!" Lilith winked before Kol grabbed the Salvatore and threw him down an alley. Kol lifted Damon by his neck and slammed his to the wall, bricks falling away from the force.

Damon struggled but his strength was no match for Kol's. Lilith sauntered down the alley, hips swaying hypnotically, like a predator stalking her prey. She paused next to Kol. "What should we do with him, dear brother?" Lilith's voice was innocent and Kol's head tilted. The Original pouted as he thought.

"I don't know, sister." Kol played along and looked like a child as his pout deepened.

"How about we take him to that lounge we saw, beat him, and leave him half for dead. We can go hunt afterwards." Lilith offered with a sadistic smirk pulling at her red lips.

"That sound fantastic!" Kol returned Lilith's smirk before turning to Damon. "What do you think, Damon?" Damon growled.

"Fuck you!" Damon snarled and thrashed in Kol's death grip. Lilith walked closer and ran her claws down Damon's neck, drawing blood.

"Wrong answer." Lilith and Kol spoke simultaneously, voices a perfect echo of each other, as Kol snapped Damon's neck. Kol lifted Damon to his shoulder and he, along with Lilith, left the alley. They came face-to-face with Jeremy Gilbert. He had a bow aimed at the Mikaelson duo.

"Put that down." Lilith ordered. Jeremy fixed his stance, looking away, but he was too late, Lilith was already behind him. She smirked as her arms wrapped around Jeremy. "Klaus says your off limits but that doesn't relate to me." Lilith said before she slammed her elbow into his head, knocking him unconscious.