“You need to help fix this problem. Your little friends are the ones who caused this mess.” Damon orders.

“I know you aren’t demanding me.” Klaus narrows his eyes at the older salvatore brother, “how dare you.”

“Klaus, if you don’t put a handle on these new vampires, they are going to tear this town apart. They plan to crash your fancy party tonight.” Stefan defends. “They are coming to kill.”

Klaus feels the anger boiling inside, how dare they demand him to do something? He attacks Damon, holding him by the throat against the wall, the veins under his eyes prominent, “How dare you come into my home and make demands!” His voice is booming and angry, “I don’t give a shit about this town or the people in it! They can kill all they want to tonight!”

Stefan knows not to intervene between the two, “Klaus, there will be humans, innocent humans here tonight.”

“This isn’t my problem!” Klaus says, “I hope they rip this town apart, let them in!” His fingers grip tighter, leaning in close to intimidate Damon, “Don’t you ever come into my home again and make demands, you understand me!”

“I’m sorry I’m late-” You walk right into the middle of the argument, the tension thick. You stop at the door way, seeing what you just walked into. You’d never seen Klaus look so vicious, so angry.

You walked into the room looking like a goddess, a goddess Klaus worshipped; he’d do anything you’d ask him to. On his knees in front of you if you wanted him too. And he knelt for no one. Love can change a person.

“My darling.” His voice immediately changed, now soft and loving, and released Damon, “You look stunning.” Klaus felt the anger melt away with just a look at you.