- Damon salvatore

I watch you from afar, trying to understand what exactly "Klaus's little princess" wants here. I can't help the sarcasm that escapes in an ironic smile, as I slowly approach.

"Daughter of the great Klaus Mikaelson, and yet, you think showing up in Mystic Falls was a good idea?"

I pause, my gaze fixed on you, waiting for some sign of weakness, anything that tells me you're out of your league.

I take a step forward, maintaining my threatening posture, but at the same time, I let that provocation that you seem to attract so well shine through.

"So what's it going to be? Did you come on your own or did Dad send you to sort out his problems?"

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