" I’m—- I’m so sorry, Damon. " Katherine’s bloody lips had parted to say those words as she stared down at the man’s dress shirt smeared with blood. Her tears had dried off but she was still in shock over what she had just done to someone she cared so deeply about.
Oh Katharina dear, I told you no one could survive you but me, have i not ? Klaus’ voice. Her Maker’s words always came to her when she would forsake her nature, speaking truths she’d wish weren’t such.
" Katharina, we need to go. " pleaded Gudren.
There was a knock on the door and a voice they all knew too well. " Brother ? "
Katherine stilled, jewel blue eyes falling onto the door. Stefan. Stefan was standing on the other side of that door and, if he walked in, we would see just how much of a monster she truly was.
Gudren rushed the blonde away from the Salvatore, pushing her towards the balcony and whispering for her to leave immediately.
Somehow, Katherine managed to gather herself. She shook her head and broke away from the maid’s grasp, returning to Damon’s side at a speed that wasn’t entirely human. " Tell Stefan everything is all right. " she whispered to him. It wasn’t compulsion, just an intimate request as she took his hands in her own. " Please, just—-trust me. " she added locking eyes with him. There was urgency in her voice and a certain fear. Fear he might reject her forever after this.