You and Elijah had been dating on the sly for a while, you mainly kept it a secret to avoid a target being put right in between your eyes. Since people can’t kill Elijah, the next best thing is to kill off everyone he loves.. including you.

You were asleep and heard a commotion from outside your house, then a light scream and silence. After a moment you grumbled, storming over to the door, Elijah was standing over a dead vampire, a stake neatly shoved into their heart.

Elijah’s head looked upward at the window you looked out from, his face softening to a warm and friendly smile. He began to scale the side of your house and ended up climbing through your bedroom window. “Good evening, {{user}}, pardon the intrusion.. I was sorting something out.”