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She was running so hardly in the dark.

All the blood pooled down her feet. She screamed, but didn't stop her pace. And the question was why. Why she was running, from what exactly? Right, it was because that crazy hybrid was coming after her.

That lunatic had set all the boundaries and had planned to make her his by marking, binding her to him as his own forever. No, she couldn't give her freedom to that person who never valued it. She should get away from him, as far as possible.

Then, there, she hit into somebody.

She hadn't dared to look at him as she knew who the hell he was. She gulped down her fear and slightly trembled when his hand traced down to her spine finally resting on her back. "Wake up, love," he cooed in her ears.

She gasped waking up with wide eye in the king sized bed. It was dusk and she found herself in his embrace.

His cold blue orbs filled with amusement. "You know, you were all moaning in sleep," he murmured against her skin. She sucked her shivering lower lip so as to not to give him any scope of…

"Caroline," her name rolled like a velvet on his tongue, "Stop this 'I hate being with you' act," he muttered tiredly, "I knew you always liked challenges, just like me."

There was no reply from her. Instead, she tried to peel herself from him, but hell it wasn't possible in his iron grip. Tucking a strand of her blond lock behind her ear, he grasped her chin making her to whimper.

"If you're going to behave in the same way, I'm sure there were a lot of difficulties you're going to face in the coming future, love and I didn't like my eternity, our eternity in such a way," he tugged her lip free.

"Do we need to make things nasty, love?" he traced fingers along her lip while the other hand was playing with her curls.

Still, there was no response. He gripped her hair to the roots and she whined in response, "Answer me, Caroline!"

"No Klaus," she muttered tilting her head back. "Good," he smirked crushing lips into hers.

His strokes were as usually rough and passionate. His hand went straight to her breasts nuzzling through her night wear then brought back to her neck. She tried not to give him any access to deepen his kiss further, but utterly failed when he pulled her hair. Of course, she had never given him an easy access. Her hands pressed against his bare chest, trying to push him off as she was already exhausted from their previous actions.

Not again, she groaned inwardly.

In a blink of an eye, he was sitting on top, ripping her clothes off like a mad one. She gasped as she hadn't adapted to his inhumane assaults. "Klaus, please, I need…" she moaned when his fingers were already at her clit, "Oooh, some rest," she gasped.

He smirked, massaging her nub. She clutched the sheets underneath, "What, I didn't hear you? Come again," he stroked again.

"Oh my…," she gasped when his nose was pressed to her core.

"Mmm, I would never get bored of your delectable scent, love," his breath sent shivers all over her body. "Klaus, don't…" she moaned again, feeling her heart rate down there.

"Don't what, Caroline?" he asked, rubbing her clit. Suddenly, he unbuckled pants and curled her legs to his waist; thrust into her without any warning.

"Oh god," she breathed. "Don't what?" he repeated filling her.

"Don't stop, Klaus."

He grinned. How many times she declined, at the end she would definitely be claimed. For sure.

He slowly paced pushing her over the edge, driving her crazy with the steadiness of his movements, although he knew how fast, how rough she wanted it. "Klaus, harder!" she pleaded.

"Hearing problem!" he grunted through the teeth.

"Darn it! Harder!" she screamed, sending echoes throughout the room.

Success.

He picked up speed in no time. She wanted more, and more and assured him like the way he wanted.

"Argh! Klausss."

His hands were doing their best work, giving perfect squeezes to her curves, stimulating her even more. Her moans were getting louder which aroused him even more. Every time she called out his name, he made sure of crashing lips into hers and meanwhile he did affix her lips mostly to her special spot around the neck and collar bone. Her perked body was perfectly dancing in sync with his. She always looked stunning and now even with those rays of the dusk embracing her body, Klaus mind couldn't able to search for the rightly words to describe her at the moment. He was lost. Completely. And he lost for Caroline.

He felt her walls contracting around him and brought him to the current world.

"Klaus!"

"Let it go, love, let it go."

Waves of bliss rushed inside colliding her vaginal walls, colliding with his orgasm at a time. Those stormy blue orbs turned into yellow ones; his fangs came out and instantly bit her neck with no hold backs. She screamed in pain and pleasure at once.

Caroline's legs were shaking by the end of their sundown rhythm. Wiping away the sweat beads formed on her forehead, he kissed her on the lips. She wasn't conscious on what actually was happening when he bit his wrist and pressed it to her mouth. She swallowed in his blood forcibly and gradually her wounds disappeared.

"Sleep my sweet," he sang, "From tomorrow your eternity would start."

She barely heard him before slipping into darkness.

When Caroline woke up Klaus was no where to be seen. The hotel room they were staying was immensely big for both of them. Wincing in pain she got and looked around; finally through the window. It was dark out there.

What the heck? Was it early morning?

No, it wasn't she had passed out for three to four hours. It was around eight thirty, maybe. Going to her temporary closet she grabbed some clothes involving a pair of faded jeans and sleeveless top.

A note was placed on the table beside in which Klaus' writing was displayed.

GOT TO RUN SOME ERRANDS. STAY SAFE,

KLAUS.

She rolled eyes. Like hell she would listen to him as she had already decided to out to get some fresh air. She would return before Klaus noticed that. Right.

Caroline pulled her jacket closer as the cool breezes brushed her body. A smile crept to her lips as she saw the Eiffel tower. Unbelievable. Her fiery blue balls glistened at the sight.

It had been a very long time since she enjoyed being alone. Once in a while, being alone didn't mean that she didn't like people, just needed some time to analyze herself, to regain control over her lost emotions. Caroline had always done this when she used to live normal life back in Mystic falls, with her friends and family. Of course, from the day she met Klaus she was suffocated by him, exploited by him in all the worst possible ways.

She huffed. Why should she think about that moron now?

"Hey baby!" Caroline heard a deep voice.

Two drunken morons were swinging and chuckling while they got from the car. She shook her head in disgust and moved away from there.

"Tu veux un tour?"(Want a ride), taller and blond one purred in French. "T'aimes les plan à trois?" (Do you like threesome) the broader one chuckled causing another one to laugh along.

Caroline frowned and started to pace off from there. When she turned back no one was actually following her.

Stopping dead in the tracks she observed keenly towards the strangers, "Waiting for someone, love?"

Caroline gasped loudly when she heard Klaus from her back.

He wasn't smirking, seemed like rather pissed off. "One rule, stay safe. Couldn't you do that?" he growled.

"I-I thought I could get some air," she argued stepping back. "Shut up! What if I didn't come?" he raised voice spreading echoes throughout the empty road.

She snorted, "I could have saved myself."

He zoomed to her and grasped her shoulders, squeezing them till she whimpered, "Don't you dare use that tone one me!"

"You're hurting me," she tried to loosen from his grip. Gazing into her eyes, he calmed down after a while.

"Come," he mumbled; curled a hand around her leading the way, "You need some rest. Tomorrow, you would be bound to me," took her left hand into his, as they both walked off from there. "Going to be mine, forever."

Caroline gulped down as a shiver ran down her body. Klaus would never leave her alone, after all she was his soul mate, a reason to lift that hybrid curse. Is there any way she could possibly get out from this sealed fate?

A fate of the life time, for the eternity.