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Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 26, 2017 3:01:40 GMT
| There was a time where Katherine would do anything that Elijah would asked her to do, she'll do it for him because her love for him was stronger than her love for Stefan was. Katherine was truly happy with him when she was still human, but it always end in the same situation, girl leaves after finding out her brother wants to drain her dry for a ritual so in turn she ran and got herself turned into a vampire whose blood is useless for the brother. That in turn enforced Katherine to go on the run for over 500 years until she met up with Elijah in the duration of her time in a new city as she didn't want Klaus to step foot and destroy the plans she had for herself as well as not letting her corrupt Elijah back into her hands as she wanted him for herself and only him.
"Elijah?" Katherine spoke softly as she didn't want him to know that she was in the area of New Orleans just yet as she was working a different agenda, far more sinister than what Marcel has planned for the Mikaelsons. A playful smirk toyed with her lips as she sauntered her free self into a bar in New Orleans after stalking and taunting the Original with her lips whispering out his name as she wanted him to seek her out as she wanted to see what his reaction would be as she is after all the reason that his lover wolf, Hayley Marshall is now cursed and she wouldn't dare lift the curse up just yet. What she wants is her daughter back and Elijah, nothing else matters just these two is all she needs and she may think about letting the others go..Maybe if she really has to find her nonexistent heart inside of her chest. |
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Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 26, 2017 22:40:36 GMT
His name uttered so softly had each muscle tense in turn, head snapping up though he refused to open his mouth. Of course it’d only be a matter of time before Katherine sought him out, the turmoil she’d wrought a true fit to this new persona, apparently she had developed a flare for the dramatics. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of her sliding into the stool by his side, face remaining eerily calm as his finger traced the rim of his glass.
There had been a time when he’d have warmed to hear his name spoken from those lips, would have smiled as his heart melted, would have played right into her wicked hands. Though he’d given her chance after chance and now he’d finally learned his reason. To get involved with a Petrova would only end in pain, no matter how innocent the dealing.
“Katerina,” He stated curtly, finally turning his head to catch her eye, wondering what tall tales and fantastical demands she’d soon be throwing his way. He was prepared for the worst. Certain she would take her time getting to the point. Always having been one for flirting around the purpose of her meetings. “What can I do for you this evening?”
| I'm bad luck baby, you know. Follows me around everywhere I go. Words: Ghosty |
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Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 29, 2017 19:39:07 GMT
| "For starters, I would love to have a little chat with you if it isn't too much trouble, I mean after all I still harbors feelings for you, the noblest Mikaelson ever to walk the earth." Katherine spoke softly as she glances him from the side as she sips on her bourbon gently as she knew he would react differently if she gives him a slight movement of her face to express her feelings. "I mean after all this time, tell me you haven't stop thinking about me? I mean look at me." Katherine spoke as she faces him slowly to give him the full view of her sensual body as she winked playfully before leaning back on the bar as she wasn't done teasing him quite yet.
Her hand made her way towards Elijah's arm, stroking the soft fabric of his suit, a smirk playing at her lips as she spoke, "Looking hot in this dashing suit, Elijah." Katherine purred softly as she eyed him from his head to his feet, chuckling to herself as she felt herself still head over heels with this man in front of her. "I may be here on business, but I couldn't dare leave without a little pleasure, now can I?" She questioned to him as she tilts her head to the side with a sadistic yet flirty smirk playing at her lips as she wanted to see how far she'd provoke his inner feelings for her as she wanted to see how far she could take the game that they are currently playing. |
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