CXXXII - Lock Them Away

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"HEY BROSKI 

WHATAYA-KNOWSKI

WHERE YA HEADED??????"

Heheheheheheheheh Now You See Me 2 makes me happy

Rose lowkey reminds me of Klaus in this chapter

I actually loved writing this one because the entire thing was completely unique, like I didn't use any of the show's scenes in that particular episode (I FEEL THE CREATIVITY GUYS)

I know I've already used it but once again, the song for this chapter is the Nightcore version of "Dance With The Devil". I honestly think it's THE BEST song for the Tristan/Rose pairing (YES IT'S A THING BECAUSE I MADE IT ONE (Oh and Tristan's the devil if it isn't obvious yet))

pls don't kill me

Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee


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Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Two


Elijah, Klaus, and I have all made an agreement. Elijah will focus on finding Rebekah, who had recently lost contact with Freya, Klaus will work on trying to get Aurora to give up some info, and I... Well, I'll be with a certain posh vampire who doesn't seem to understand that he cannot withhold information from me without a punishment. Elijah had begrudgingly begun to notice just how much of a liking Tristan had seemed to take to me. I, unfortunately, came to the same conclusion. So, I had the best chance of getting anything out of him.

It were almost as if he was expecting me. That was made rather obvious when I walked into the home of the Strix, only to see a slightly smug Tristan walking down the steps.

"Ah, Roseia," he smiled. "What a delightful surprise."

He came forwards, and I offered my hand, which he promptly took into his and kissed the back of. His lips were warm and made me shiver ever so slightly. Not from pleasure, but from discomfort that he would feel the need to do such a thing. But, I had to make him happy so that he would give me the information that I need.

"I was hoping to speak with you about your past with the Mikaelsons... And what exactly your real plot is."

Tristan raised a brow, the smile fading. "I assure you, my main focus is to keep Elijah Mikaelson safe and protected. He is my sire."

"I'm well aware. I'm also aware that you can be rather... Underhanded."

"Underhanded?" he asked, almost seeming insulted. But then that dreadful smile of his returned. "Isn't that a tad bit dramatic? Won't you allow me to prove you wrong?"

I narrowed my eyes at him a little, then nodded. "Fine. Do your best."

He grinned, and turned to walk up the stairs. He took me to the upper floor, where he then led me to a living room. He poured himself a glass of wine, then handed me my own glass as well. I stared down at it for a moment with a blank expression, then up at him. He frowned.

"You're afraid I would poison you? Do you really think that low of me?"

"I believe you want to harm my family members, Tristan," I said, finally deciding to take a drink. "Of course I think that low of you. And I'm sorry to inform you that you cannot convince me otherwise."

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