Klaus heard her racing heart. She was scared.

He smirked as he approached her, his eyes dark, filled with lust. She stumbled backwards until her back hit the wall, Klaus stood over her. He had to bend his neck to look at her. They were so close he could feel her warm breath on his neck.

"I j-just think we're moving a bit fast you know?" She said nervously, her hands fidgeting together. Klaus grinned wickedly. He lent down, his lips light touching her ear.

"No" he whispered lowly, sending shivers down Natalia's spine. He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Natalia looked up, wide eyes, memorized.

His lips brushed her faintly; teasingly. She closed her eyes. She gasped and her eyes shot open in shock. Klaus had made the final step suddenly, there bodies moulded together, soft and hard. He clashed his lips to hers, their lips kissing each other with force. Desperate passion. Natalia moaned as he trailed his lips down her to her neck, sucking and nibbling. Her back arched and she tilted her head back. She was surprised at the speed of things, she'd only met Klaus a couple of weeks ago, and only seen him 5 or 6 times since she bumped into him on her way to the Chicago theatre. She knew people did more the first time they met someone, but Natalia had never been very intimate with someone. They were so close. Closer than most people who kiss. He wrapped an arm possessively around her waist, he arched his body to meet hers, his face lost in her neck. She could feel his arousal.

He knew he should stop. His lips on her neck, her hands in his hair...he could smell her blood. He wanted her now, he just wasn't sure what he wanted more...her blood or body. He felt the veins around his eyes darken and pulled back. He turned his face away from hers.

"What's wrong?" She said insecurely, looking down. Klaus kept the monster at bay,

"Nothing" he smiled, almost genuinely, she was just so sweet and innocent, "I just don't want to force you into anything" Natalia nodded and brushed her hair behind her ears.

"You're right" she mumbled, "Of course" she added. She pulled her jacket tighter around her, her eyes still cast on the ground.

"I hope to see you around I guess" she smiled, finally looking up. Klaus nodded. Silently, she left.

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Klaus threw the lamp from his desk in rage. What was wrong with him? He felt his face change, exposing his true nature. He slammed his fist hard on the table. Slowly he calmed his raging breaths, and slumped down in a wooden chair; defeated. He had had a plan. He would lure Natalia away from her uneasiness, until she was comfortable around him and then he would simply take what she had to offer. But when his fangs had come out, and her neck was so close, he had turned away and fed her shit on how he didn't want to force her or whatever. He was Niklaus Mikaelson, the original hybrid. He took what he want, he didn't have to control the monster inside of him because no one was important enough to live. To get to live.

He wanted to so badly to believe this girl meant nothing, but the idea of her death...it didn't...please him. And the fantasy of him and her, not just intimately, did.

No! He was Niklaus Mikaelson. He didn't settle down...not for a long long time.

Klaus stormed through the corridors of his manor. He was starving. It was the blood deprivation talking. The girl meant nothing, and soon he would prove it. Just not...to soon. He spotted a maid around the corner. She had straw blonde hair, and a smile to stickily sweet. She was only here hoping a vampire would take pity on her and turn her. She wasn't getting his blood, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be getting hers. He smiled darkly.

"Ah Mr you startled me" she laughed with a hand to her heart. Klaus stood over her with his hands behind his back, his face twisted into his famous smirk.

"I'm terribly sorry love" he said "That wasn't my intention" The girl, Cindy, he believed was still smiling. She smelled average, but Klaus was hungry. Her smile didn't falter. Klaus barred his fangs.

She didn't even have time to scream.

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Klaus held the flowers behind his back. They were small and purple, bunched together and tied with yarn. He believed this was a custom. He sleeked his hair back and straightened his slim suit. He couldn't believe he was doing this. Klaus didn't do dates.

"Hi" Klaus turned. Natalia. She looked divine. Her hair was short and curled, a headband secured tightly within the nest, her knee length dress sparkly and straight. He smirked. If girls dressed like this on dates, maybe he could do them.

"You look fantastic" he breathed, offering her the flowers. She blushed. He smiled cheekily before offering her his arm. She laughed, holding out her arm,

"My lord" she said teasingly. Klaus chuckled. He remembered clearly the days he was called that.

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"Klaus" she whispered, trying desperately to grasp his face in her hands. He kept turning away, angry tears in his eyes. "Klaus...Klaus...KLAUS" She finally managed to catch his face, he stared at her with broken, vengeful eyes, "Oh Klaus" she whispered his name like a prayer, her own eyes shining.

"Why do you care?" he muttered, "You shouldn't care...I'm a monster" as if to prove his point dark veins gathered around his blood red eyes, white points peaking out from under his upper lip. Natalia shook her head.

"You are not a monster"

"YEAS I AM" He yelled, "And if you can't see that Natalia then you're just a naive child"

"You cannot push me away with your poisoned tongue Klaus" she mumbled angrily. He laughed mockingly,

"Have you ever once stopped to think that I just don't like you? That you mean nothing to me"

"I do not care what you think of me"

"Good. Because I think nothing of you; in fact I don't think of you" Natalia's face softened, this made Klaus even more angry,

"They're are girls I have that are much prettier than you, you are easily replaced, and I do replace you. Every night. They taste delicious, and they are not prudes like you...they certainly aren't frigid judging by the nights we spend together" he seethed. Who did Natalia think she was? He didn't care for anyone. He hated liars, he could tell she was scared of him. She didn't care for him. No one cared for him. He almost regretted what he said seeing the broken look of Natalia's face, the way her hands dropped from his face and her mouth opened in sheer shock. Of course it hadn't been true, he hadn't been with another woman for a month at least, since he met that girl in the alley right after his and Natalia's first encounter.

"You're lying" She whispered almost desperately, "Tell me you're lying"

"Afraid not darling" he smirked,

"I-I...loved you" a single tear fell from her eye, "I fucking love you" Klaus couldn't help the look of disbelief that clouded his face. No one loved him. Not even Rebekah...not any more. And no one could love him. It was not possible. His own father hated him. He shoved Natalia against the wall in rage,

"Why must you anger me this way? Why must you spin these lies?" He looked helplessly at her neck, his voice lowering, "Why must you tempt me?" Natalia's face softened,

"It's okay" she whispered with a sad smile, reaching up to stroke his cheek, "We're okay, we'll be okay"

"How can you say that?"

"Because I love you" Klaus thought of the way she never drank alcoholic beverages, the way she never had a cigarette, the way she smiled shyly at him and told him, he was beautiful, and how she would blush at anything he said about her. He thought of how she laughed. Of how she smiled. Her innocence. Her kindness. Her sheer naivety and how easily it would be for someone to prey on her big heart. He looked into her wide eyes, and down at her soft lips. His eyes widened when the realisation hit him.

"And I you"

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"Say it again" Klaus asked with a smile, his hands fgripping her face.

"Niklaus Mikaelson, I love you" Klaus grinned and kissed Natalia's soft lips firmly.

"Good, I'll see you soon" he smiled and let go, walking away. Natalia stood still,

"You have to say it back stupid" she rolled her eyes. Klaus looked back, confused.

"Hmm?" he hummed.

"I said I love you, you have to say it back" she stated. Klaus smirked, walking over to her. He pushed her against his desk, his hand at the rim of her shirt. Slowly his hand travelled upwards, creasing the soft skin just under her breasts. He dipped his head, and planted teasing kisses along her collarbone.

"Klaus..." Natalia moaned, before blushing madly. Klaus looked up with a smirk.

"You doubt my love?" He whispered seductively, he pushed his body into hers, "My desire?" His lust filled eyes raked her body, memorizing every curve, every peak hungrily. He devoured her lips passionately, his hands stayed around her waist. Natalia did not doubt his desire, and by the way he smiled when she pushed him back laughing she did not doubt his love.

"Klaus I have to go"

He groaned over dramatically. "But we were having so much fun" he said lowly, taking a step forward. Natalia put a hand on his chest.

"I'll be back later" she smiled, and Klaus nodded. Natalia walked to the door, about to leave when she heard Klaus call,

"And Natalia" He smiled cheekily,"I love you" Natalia rolled her eyes teasingly,

"With what I put up with you better" And then she was gone.

Klaus chuckled to himself. Slowly he got himself some cold water and downed it, his body still burning from his encounter with Natalia not 2 minutes ago. He hated that she always left like that, whenever things go a little bit too intimate. He guessed she must have been nervous. he could smell she was a virgin on her blood...her delicious, innocent blood...

Klaus shook his head, feeling his body heat up again. Her body would heat up with only one touch. He creamy flesh flushing like her cheeks did so often. Her full breasts under his fingers and her round behind so squishy and...

Klaus snapped out of it. He was sweaty and hot. He downed another glass of water before deciding it would be the safest option to take a shower. He hated the need he felt, and the way it was never satisfied. He felt so uncomfortable, and it almost hurt to think of her her blood...her body...what he was missing. He ran a hand through his hair, sighing. He wanted to make her well and truly his, he wanted to be with her...fully.

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"Tell me that this is a joke" Klaus seethed, but he woman in front of him kept her stubborn position.

"I'm afraid not Mr. Mikaelson" she said irritably calmly. Klaus yelled and threw the table behind him over. His veins darkened, his eyes changing. He looked angrily at the witch. Fluffy brown hair, light coffee skin, to much jewellery and bright lipstick. In her 50s.

"Tell me everything" he hissed.

"A woman called, she must have been close to you, she said she wanted the moonstone delivered to another address, we later found out you didn't know of this, and that the woman had taken the moonstone and destroyed it, enabling you to use it to break the curse" Klaus seethed silently.

"Who would dare even think about crossing me" he asked calmly,

"She said her name was Natalia"

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"Klaus" Natalia pleaded with watering eyes, "Please I don't understand" Klaus laughed bitterly,

"No of course not, you only pretended to love me, used me, and betrayed me" Natalia didn't understand, she hadn't done anything wrong. She forcefully shook her head.

"NO! I would never, I love you!"

"Don't lie to me!" she felt the harsh slap, and fell backwards onto her back, scrambling away from him. He looked shocked. He had hit her.

"You destroyed it! You've ruined everything" Natalia was shaking her head sobbing.

"You deserve this" He muttered, "I never had you but I can still have your blood" Natalia was yelling, scurrying backwards but the demon inside Klaus was stronger. In vampire speed her had her against the wall, like so many times before. Only he didn't laugh or smile or gently touch her lips. He buried his fangs into her neck growling. He didn't hear her scream of pain. He held her waist to stop her from falling as he savagely gulped her blood. He pulled away and tipped his head back in pleasure, groaning, a mad look in his eyes. He knew he should've stopped then, hell he even thought about it, but the blood in his mouth made every part of his body tingle, and he briefly wondered how much pleasure she could give him in other ways. He greedily snapped his fangs back into her neck. He didn't notice when her body went limp and slumped over in his arms causing him to have to dip down to continue sucking, nor did he notice her whispered stop or her breathing ceased. He only noticed the blood, and the ache in his fangs if he stopped gulping the liquid.

Only when the liquid stopped coming did he drop her lifeless body. He felt amazing. His senses were keener, he felt stronger and more alive. He felt...human. And so much more.

He looked down, and it was like his world had ended. He stopped smiling. He stopped moving. He even stopped breathing.

He crumpled to the ground.

"No, no, no no, no!" He whispered, pulling her head onto his lap. He let his tears fall on her cheeks. He looked into her glassy, dead eyes. Tenderly he stroked her hair back from her forehead.

"You are not dead. You are not dead" he gathered her broken body into her arms, burring his face into her hair, whispering sweet nothings to her dead body. A sob wrenched his body,

"NO" He screamed, "No" The laugh from behind him was cruel and hollow.

"The worst thing is, this was all you." Klaus looked up. It was the Witch from earlier. The one who told him of Natalia's betrayal.

"What?"

"You took our sister, so we took something precious from you Niklaus Mikaelson"

"You...you what?"

"Don't you get it?" She screeched, laughing, "We never never had the moonstone! Your distrust and lack of loyalty has caused you your lover, the only woman to love you. This is are revenge, you have killed the woman you love with no reason, no betrayal to blame it on" Klaus shook his head, what had he done?

"You" he yelled at the witch, "You did this" The witch laughed,

"No, her blood is on your hands" Klaus looked down, it was. That made him even more angry than the fact the witch had lied to him. He'd killed Natalia.

"And soon yours will be too" He was next to her in a second, he tore out her throat with one vicious bite.

He killed hundreds that night. The whole coven of witches. A family of innocents. Everyone in the local diner.

No one survived him.

And when it all was done he returned to Natalia. He kissed her dead lips and told her one day he would bring her back. Petty lies. Impossible wishes. He went to thousands of witches. None could help her. He left her body in a field of flowers before searching for help. She looked so beautiful. He knew she would decompose. He couldn't bare to witness that, so when he found out she couldn't be helped he did not visit her again.

He walked into a dark room in his house and opened a sealed coffin. Klaus picked up his sisters dead hand and cried,

"I don't know what to do Bekah" He said emotionlessly, "I feel numb, and like if I move I will shatter, and If I cry I will break. It hurts so much" He looked down at her sadly, "One day" he muttered before leaving.

He didn't see the glistening dagger on the floor, or the compelled servant dead and drained in the cupboard. Or Kol's empty coffin.

AN: Sucky ending sorry. So thats the end of Klaus/Natalia. Next is Kol or maybe mystic falls present. Please leave a review to tell me what you think :)

ps. I think I will change the rating, BTW the XXXXXXX indicate time skips, so Klaus/Natalia knew eachother for a few months, the love didn't come out of no where. I didn't want to write about all of the love bits because this is just background. XOXO