Lucien Castle x Vampire!Reader x Niklaus Mikaelson

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You moved through the streets, feeling as though someone was following you. You had travelled with Klaus, Elijah, Rebekah and Kol through the years so you knew how it felt when someone was following you. It had been Kol's favourite pastime, he loved scaring you. You turned but other than the usual mess of people, there was no one that looked familiar. You turned around a corner when a hand wrapped around your mouth and an arm encircled your waist. You blacked out when they snapped your neck. You woke up a few hours later. "What the damn hell?" You shouted at the elegantly dressed man opposite you. You were bound with vervain ropes to a chair that had been made from reinforced steel. "Easy, love, I wouldn't want you to get hurt."

"Oh joy, I've been captured by the discount Klaus Mikaelson." He scoffed, "Don't give me attitude darling, it will only make me kill you quicker." You smirked at him, "I will kill you." He shook his head and moved over to you gripping your chin. He dropped his voice to a threatening whisper, "I will ask only once. Where is the dark item which I seek?"

"What dark item?" He narrowed his eyes leaning closer to you, so you could feel his warm breath on your lips. "Sometimes I pray for patience, other times I pray for a white oak stake." You smiled at the man. "Why? So, you can stake yourself?" He scoffed. "LUCIEN!" Klaus' yelled, the sound bouncing off the walls. "Play your part, love." Lucien muttered in your ear, his lips brushing the shell of your ear. He kissed your temple. "Niklaus." Lucien stood behind you and smirked. He thrust his hand into your back, hearing the bones crack and break, he gripped your heart. Feeling the blood congeal around his fingers, feeling the hurried and terrified beating in his palm. "Let her go, she has nothing to do with this."

"Really, you care for this? This commoner, compared to the two kings that stand here." There was a growl and Lucien tore his hand from your chest. You breathed in air that had never tasted sweeter, spitting the blood that had gathered in your throat. Lucien stepped forwards and Klaus threw a cinder block at the younger vampire, knocking him to the ground and snapping his neck. Klaus helped you out of the chair willingly burning his hands on the vervain ropes. He helped you up and carried you back to the compound. "You're alright, no one can hurt you while I am here." 

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