Me:This is a dark Klaroline drabble I wrote a long time ago, I posted it on tumblr, and decided to post it on here too. If you're not a fan of dark Klaroline, or angst, you probably shouldn't read it... anywho here you go...

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Klaus grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer. "You promised me forever and that's exactly what your going to give me."

Caroline let out a whimper at the rough hold he had on her. He still didn't loosen his grip. He wasn't going to let her go, he told her that long ago and she had agreed to it then. He looked down at her grabbing a fistful of her hair with his free hand forcing her to look into his eyes.

"You are mine now Caroline." He said pulling her closer. She was his he claimed her long ago. He looked at her face closely examining the terrified look on her features. This sent a wave of excitment through his body. He thrived off the effect he had on others.

She finally spoke in a small vunerable voice. "What do you want from me?"

"Only what you promised, darling." He smiled devilishly at her.

She wanted to run but his iron grip made sure there wasn't even a chance of her doing that. She had promised him that she would stay with him forever after all. She couldn't help remembering the time he asked her if she loved him. She said yes. "I will never let you go." He told her as a warning she hadn't really taken seriously at the time. She smiled. "I wouldn't want you to. I promise, I'll be with you forever."

At the time she had no idea what he was capable of. She knew he was bad but not this bad. She shrunk back in his arms squirming under his terrifying glare.

He pulled her closer there bodies pressing against eachother he pushed his lips against hers. He forced his tounge into her mouth holding her close to him roughly one hand around her waist and the other on the back of her head. She did not rebuke nor embrace this. She just stood there her hands at her sides. Knowing that no matter what she did it would not stop him, and in a strange way she did not want to stop him.

Even though she hated everything about him now. The way he can kill so easily. The way he killed her friends, most of them anyway. Something about him was still warm and welcoming. So she let him kiss her. Pinning her against the wall by her arms. His lips on hers felt just as glorious as they had before. This upset her that after all he had done, she was somehow still happy to be with him. She tried to push him away, but he just came closer.

He felt her struggling against him and pushed his body against hers so she was forced to stay still. He smiled as her hands dropped back to her sides. He slid his hands down from her arms to her hips then to her legs reaching under her dress, sliding his hands up her legs. He loved the feeling of her delicate skin.

She moaned at the rough touch of his hands on her. Not a moan of distaste, a moan of lust. She felt herself being overpowered by Klaus' strength. His dominance scared her and aroused her at the same time. It was exhilarating even though she knew it was wrong. She tried to push him away again but he quickly moved his hands back to her arms.

He moved his lips to her throat and kissed her gently at the base of her neck laughing menacingly into her skin making Caroline shiver. She felt the pain as he bit into the flesh of her neck, and whimpered quietly. He looked up to stare at her reaction to his sudden assault. His smile was terrifying.

He could see the look on her face. The same look that he had given her when he found out he had been betrayed. "Why?" She asked in a voice so small it was almost silent.

"You gave me your forever, this is what I choose to do with it, love."

He dropped her arms and let her fall to the ground. He felt somewhat sorry for the blonde girl who layed dying on the floor. He also felt angry, angry that she betrayed him. Angry that she lied to him. Angry that he had trusted her in the first place. Angry that he still loved her. Sad that he would never see her smile again. Though he probably wouldn't have seen it again anyway. Her face was coated in the tears she had been trying to hold back.

He kneeled down next to her, kissing her softly on the forehead. He looked at her hand and slid the golden ring from her finger. "Goodbye dear." He whispered, shoving the ring into his pocket. He than stood up and walked away taking one last look at her defeated form, he frowned, what would he do without that bubbly blond by his side?

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So did you like it? Dislike it? Too angsty/dark/whatever else?