𝖓𝖔 / 𝖒𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖞

cole raised an eyebrow , a playful smirk dancing on his lips . " and what is it that you find so despicable about me ? " he inquired , his tone laced with evident amusement

" THAT right there . do you have an off button ? "

@ofruthless

" DESPISE more like ... "

@inaducursehqstarters

kol pauses , neck turning to stare at the figure across the room . eyes narrowing . once again , the person he was searching for was not in this room . he's been home , around her favorite places , yet wasn't able to track down his wife . " you , are you a witch ? i need a spell . " he was probably wrong , but he could always convince the stranger to do his work for him if he tried hard enough .

"Did you hear what I said? People are missing. Grabbed in the middle of the night and taken to god knows where. I'll be damned if I let someone take me out that way." Camilla spoke flipping through the news on her phone. "First all these random people starting show up in town, now this? What's next the seven deadly sins?" she joked unaware of the supernatural around her.

kol hums , trying to decide if he should break the news to the strangers about how things works around these parts of town . " the world is always a dumpster fire . what makes any difference now ? " not to mention , he , himself has no idea what happened and where he's been . it was almost like being daggered in those god forsaken coffins ; except this time he couldn't remember anything .

once silky hair , now a tangled mess of leaves and mud , luciana runs from the woods , finally being able to catch her breath as she makes it into town . turning to continue on path , a body collides into the hellhound's front . she goes to snap at the stranger , lids widening in horror . " dad ? "

"If you want to sit there and wait for answers that's fine by me. They took Kol, and I am not stopping until I get him back. Whatever demon/witch/monster is out there will have hell to pay I promise." Davina spoke quickly flipping through pages of an old Mikaelson grimore.

" i don't want to sit here , but i know you're not going to find the answers right now . isn't he like the highly annoying smart mikaelson ? i still don't see the appeal . " she perches combat boots onto tabletop , examining nails as if they were the most fascinating thing . " have you tried praying to the gods ? "

" well i sure as hell don't have the answers for you . now will you please shut up so i can leave to find the people i actually care about . " of course the sprits must be screwing with him if they were putting people he has annoyance with in his path . " can't believe i'm bloody asking this , but have you seen my family ? "

" cute ... i don't trust anyone sweetheart . perhaps find someone who gives a shit . " the bartender pulls a drink , a resting bitch face present on features . " anything else ? "