Blood Lust II Klaus Mikaelson

The New Girl

*This chapter contains some form of harassment. It is only talked about for a little while.*

Normal girls love the little things in life, getting swept off of their feet. Although I had never got to experience that; not until he showed up. Let me take you back to the beginning. My name is Ava Jones, and this is my story.

I put on my coat as i looked at my cluttered apartment. Boxes that I meant to unpack lying on the floor, makeup in a small corner near my mirror.

"So much for a cute apartment.." I picked up my purse and left. When i got into work i was greeted with my new boss, Joshua Rosza. He looked so young although he claimed to be thirty. He handed me my apron.

"You would be working the bar today, I've got to run though so I wont be here for a couple of hours." Slightly annoyed that i would be working alone, I nodded. With that...he was gone. I put on my apron and went behind the bar. I tied my long black hair into a sleek ponytail, revealing my structured jawline and small features. After a few hours of seeing the same middle aged man approach me, i finally spoke to him.

"Hi, how are you doing?" I asked so it wouldn't be awkward. He sat down on the bar stools and waved some of his friends to come and sit with him.

"What's a beautiful girl like you working in a bar?" just as I had thought, he's drunk. all of his friends started whistling and cheering.

"Oh uh...thank you and um. I guess i enjoy meeting new people..." Me saying that led him to have a crooked smile.

"How about we go out back and you could show me how beautiful you are?"

The men all stood up, i stepped back cautiously as they made their way around the bar and picked up my purse. Suddenly, the door opened and the bell rang. In front of me i saw a tall man with dirty blonde hair, he had a sharp jawline and looked like a god. His shirt was cut just low enough to reveal a tattoo on his collar bone, a feather disintegrating into birds. I snapped back into reality, grabbed a beer bottle and smashed it in half.

"I'm warning you. Back off!" I yell in hopes they would listen.

"I don't think that there's any need for that, love. I'll handle these guys" The handsome stranger said, he approached the men and looked into their eyes.

"Wait for me in the back alley." He murmured with his British accent. I don't know how, or even why...but they listened. One by one they walked out of the back door.

"Th-thank you..Mr?" I said.

"Mikaelson, Niklaus Mikaelson although you can call me Klaus, Pleasure to meet you.." He reads my name tag. "Ava." The way he spoke sent shivers down my spine. Why do i feel like this..? He is just a stranger overall. He turned on his boots and made his way toward the alley.