There you go, lad; there you go. [ it's a mocking, grim consolation as dan chokes down his blood. but the boy does it regardless, and all that's left is the waiting.
klaus takes a seat on dan's bed in the meantime, reaches for the stained sheets to wipe off his hands. he waits as dan heals, comes back to himself, no doubt feels the rush of the powerful blood coursing through his system. he waits, all the joy and amusement of the last violent minutes gone from his expression.
he looks at dan, holds his gaze unflinchingly. ]
What do you want? [ he knows the answer, the truth: he wants his free will back. his memories, the dignity he believes should be given to him.
he doesn't want this: to serve klaus, to pledge loyalty and fealty with any genuine feeling. none do.
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Date: 2014-07-05 01:05 am (UTC)klaus takes a seat on dan's bed in the meantime, reaches for the stained sheets to wipe off his hands. he waits as dan heals, comes back to himself, no doubt feels the rush of the powerful blood coursing through his system. he waits, all the joy and amusement of the last violent minutes gone from his expression.
he looks at dan, holds his gaze unflinchingly. ]
What do you want? [ he knows the answer, the truth: he wants his free will back. his memories, the dignity he believes should be given to him.
he doesn't want this: to serve klaus, to pledge loyalty and fealty with any genuine feeling. none do.
he wants to hear dan's terms. his truth. ]