"This isn't just someone's crappy high school relationship that doesn't mean shit, Damon! This is a mature relationship between a man and a woman. And if you've come here purely just to pull this disgusting, sick joke, then leave. I barely even know you, so your words and pathetic accusations mean jack to me. Get out." Serenity yelled, taken aback by her own voice. Damon raised an eyebrow, and put up both his hands.
"Fine," he sarcastly smiled, "you're the one dating a mass murderer." He winked and walked out, leaving Serenity with nothing but disgust.
2 months later...
Klaus' P.O.V
I wrote her a letter, her name is scrawled across it in sloppy handwriting. I'm not sure where to leave it; her pillow? Her coat pocket?
Sweet Serentity...
I really didn't think it would hurt this much. Before you continue reading, I have to tell you something. I am so completely aware that you are so unworthy of me telling you this via letter, but it's better than not at all, and I can't comprehend how much this would hurt both of us if I were to be stood in front of you and confess this. Two months ago, Damon Salvatore arrived at your door and told you something. This is me telling you that he was correct. I don't want to elaborate it much more than this, but yes, hybrids exist, vampires exist, werewolves exist, and so many things within the unknown go beyond the rational, innocent mind.. There is so much out there you don't know about and so much I want you to stay protected from; including me.This wasn't an easy decision.
I've always been so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything; and you are, unfortuantly, a consequence of this. We both knew we were at a point where if we went any futher, we'd be telling each other those three words. I'm in too deep already, sweetheart. I'll miss you; your deep, blue eyes, your beautiful laugh, the way you'd enclose your legs around me at 2am and pull me a little closer. I just want you to know you've made me happy within the past six months, and I know from here on out, I will spend my days searching for your flaws and the way you say my name. There are very few things in this life, that are so astonishingly beautiful, they cause pain. You are one of these, to your oblivion. Of all the terrible things in the past I have allowed myself to do: I cannot risk your safety. I am compulsive, manipulative and you are good hearted and pure and free of all the terrible things in this world.
I will never be busy enough to not miss you. And I know that I will look back and be so grateful that I met you for those brief six months.
No forever will compare to the forever you gave me.
Yours truly, Klaus.
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it's been a year guys; im so sorry. im back in the swing of things and found inspiration! :D sorry this is so short but omgggggg ;)) whats gonna happen!? who knows ;) stay tuned my lovelies x
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♡ How can I love when I'm afraid ♡ | A Klaus Mikaelson love story
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