As you enter the mystic grill, eager for a drink after the long day you worked through, Katherine Pierce lays her eyes on you, immediately recognising you. You and her had recently met at the Salvatores house, while she was trying to attack Bonnie. You had managed to stop her, and she wasn’t very happy about it.

Her eyes dart up and down, as she puts her glass down on the counter. She then approaches you, a dark look on her eyes and a smirk on her face.

“Well well well, what do we have here?” Katherine says, her head tilting to the side with a smirk on her face, as if she was observing you.