"JESUS CHRIST! What are you-" Blake shouted, a loud slams hit his back with the attacks of a blonde haired man standing in front of him with such anger written in his face.
Klaus flickered a devilish smirk, his hybrid eye showing. "Well, well.." He mutters shoving Blake harsh, causing him to flinch.
Blake narrowed his eyes, reflexing the muscle letting out a small groan. He looks up, noticing Klaus Mikaelson standing right in front of him like he hadn't smashed him. "What a welcoming entrance. Oh, I'm famished. Wanna fetch some blood?"
Klaus clenched his jaw, obviously annoyed by his sudden presence. "Tell me," He says, crossing his arm around. "Crashing my home like some filthy werewolf you are."
"Your home?" Blake huffs, chuckling.
He didn't knew the Mikaelson past, whatta dumb twit.
"Yes my home, Marshall." Klaus hissed vamp speeding him, "Now leave."
Blake pushed him away, "You don't think I noticed?"
"That I was so dumb that my sister run away without any explanations? Or tracks?" He strains. "Or that she was kidnapped?" Klaus cutt him off, punching him hard causing Blake's mouth bleeds. He kicked him back with a fullforce in the leg grabbing his arm twisting it. Klaus nudge the hit grabbing him by the hair, knocking it to the ground. Blake grip his hand to Klaus' biting it harshly causing him to groaned in pain, kicking him one last time before they all stood away out of breath.
Blake breathed heavily, standing up wiping the blood on his cheeks. "I can do this all day."
"Doubt. You'll be dead in seconds." Klaus lunged at him, ready to attack back before they heard a gasp.
"Shit what the hell?" Arabella stood, her hands covering her mouth as she watched the two men beating up each other. She saw Blake's scars was way much worst than Klaus'. It's obvious his clearly beating the shit out of him.
"God, Blake!" She rushes over him, before Klaus' speeds to her. "Arabella go home."
Her heart clenches, as she now remember who he really is. "What if I don't want to? You'll compel me? Classic." She remarks. She pushed him away, Klaus sigh in defeat as he let her through turning his head to see Bella carresed the werewolf cheek.
His heart sinks a little watching her giving his enemy affection, but his not one to be jealous for. He manipulated her, lied to her, used her. If anything, it's what he deserves.
"Let's get you clean up-"
"I'm a werewolf Bella. Heals itself." Blake muttered, wrapping his arm around his shoulder. Her eyes went wide, before she lets out a sigh. "Course you are. Jesus, should've known."
"If i see you hovering around looking for her, or tries to think about her whereabouts I will kill you blantantly. This is your last warning. I won't hesitate to rip out your heart." Klaus spoke, smilling at the pair.
Bella refused to look him back, and he wooshes leaving them two.