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Katherine stared at him, more out of curiousity, when he’d pulled back. It had been so long since she had kissed him, so long since she had even wanted to show any sort of emotion to Niklaus then rage. She felt secluded now, when it came to him. She could tell he was angry with her. All it would take was one compulsion. All he’d have to do is compel her to forget, compel her to un-love him, if it were possible. But he’d said he wouldn’t.
She didn’t say that she was sorry, but she was. She was tired of showing al of these emotions she’d kept hiden from everyone ever since he’d slaughtered her family. She didn’t want to trust anyone, love anyone, but she’d let it take over with Niklaus. As well as Elijah, Damon, Stefan, and even Mason.
Kat hesitated before she’d puled away from him, glancing back to him before she slowly, more cautiously, made her way back to the bedroom, which was more like her sancturary.
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Much quieter than Mystic.
It’s boring.
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Sheila, Bonnie. Pearl, Anna. Lexi, Stefan, Elena. Mason, Damon.
MY CREYS
BUT WHERE WAS MY BABY?
<\3 Katttttt.
Katherine didn’t take the time to really notice how angry he was with her. She could have said something if he hadn’t have kissed her, after slamming her into the wall. In all honesty, he’d always been the best kisser, to er anyways. She faught a smile, which evidently wasn’t good enough, for as he kissed her, she wrapped her arms around his neck just to pull him closer to her as she kissed him back.
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