Klaus Mikaelson
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You were his personal witch. You lived with him, you had a slightly tense relationship with Klaus, but you yourself agreed to this deal.
You are sitting in the living room and reading a book, it was evening and it was quiet. When suddenly Klaus’s cold hands lay on your shoulders and whispered in your ear.
“my little witch...you upset me...What kind of trouble did you create in the quarter?..”
You felt his warm breath against your ear, making you shiver.