"Come on mate, wake up!" A male's voice growled down at him, smacking him in the side of his face for desperate measures. His eyes opened then, the side of his face stinging from the impact as he took in the room and took in the image in front of him… Klaus? His eyes widened then as he stared at the male intently, the last time he had seen him was before he left town to break the sire bond and now he was standing here… in front of him, trying to get him up? Why? What was the point in that when Tyler wasn't seeing? And was there even a point at all…
The older hybrids eyes grew dark as he stared him down, his eyes looking over him as if in question. "Why is it that you out of all my minions aren't attached to doing my duties?" The male asked, his finger coming out to jab the male in the chest repeatedly as he spoke his next words. "You're supposed to be my slave, my first and the one that I'm supposed to control." He growled, his hand moving up to slap him in the side of the face again – a resounding sound erupting from the flesh on flesh contact. So this was what it was about? Him not being under his control anymore? ….great.
Tyler watched him carefully, a growl coming out of his own throat as he attempted to stand up and make it known that he wasn't the older hybrids little bitch anymore, but he couldn't; he had no power inside of him, everything felt as if it were broken. He looked down at himself them, seeing that his legs were shattered and connected to chains that kept him from healing, along with his arms… a sick joke to keep him from getting away. "Klaus, let me go!" He growled, staring up at the male who just smirked and shook his head in disgust before backing away to pick up a wooden stake that was on the table across from the both of them.
"I'm not going to kill you, Tyler. But I'm going to do something to you…" The male trailed off, holding the stake firmly in his left hand as he leaned down on his haunches right in front of Tyler his right hand firmly on his shoulder as he stared directly into his dark eyes. "You enjoy being my little pet don't you, Tyler?" The male smirked, head cocking to the side. "Well mate, you're back under my control again – you will do everything that I say and you will follow through. Do you get that?" Tyler nodded his head slowly, his mind ticking under Klaus's compulsion to get him into the notion that he was now in the males control once again. "I'll do anything you say."
Klaus smiled, patting him on the back as he stood up from the male. "Fantastic." As the final world was spoken to the male, the image on his face turning into something sadistic as he leaned forth and unhooked him from the chains only to throw the stake on his lap after he was done. "Do me a favor, and drive that stake through every heart you've ever cared about – including your mothers and when you have finished drive it through yours as well." Klaus smirked, turning away from the male as he walked out of the room knowing very well that his first successful hybrid would abide by his command. And Tyler sat there as his limbs slowly began to limb, his heart in his throat as he thought about the deed that would be done that would end up in the death of everyone he cared for including himself, knowing that this would be the final unforgiving task that he would lay on, and that he'd leave this world as a murderer and as someone that the town would forever hate for as long as they all lived – something that Klaus himself would have wanted to begin with, and if Tyler didn't die by his own hand he had a feeling that there would be yet another hand that would lead into his eventual doom.