TTH FFA Drusilla/ Kraven (Underworld)
Summary: He should have accepted her invitation.
Pairing: Drusilla/Kraven (Underworld)
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He had bent down to pick up his dropped his keys when she approached. He noticed her feet first and cursed himself for needing to leave his guards behind for this meeting today. The woman was beautiful in an ethereal way. She looked as if she had stepped from an antique Victorian tintype one might find in a forgotten storage trunk of someone’s attic.
“Betrayer.” Pitched so only his ears could catch it; her voice raised the hair on his neck
Kraven looked around for possible witnesses and then crossed his arms, attempting to hide the guilty feeling the word invoked. “What did you say to me?”
“Only truth. It’s what you are; what you do. Unfaithfulness is your nature.” She cocked her head at him; her cold blue eyes staring deep into places he never looked. She was very attractive, not in the strong forceful way that was Selene; but vulnerable and delicate.
Kraven thought that it might be a refreshing change, being needed. He knew she had to be some sort of supernatural creature, but she couldn’t be one of his kind, she felt wrong. He could never take her to the Coven house, unlike Selene who was already a welcomed member. Kraven watched as her mood switched and she shivered, rubbing her arms; a quiet whimper escaping into the night.
“Why are you here?” Kraven wondered if she would be affected by the ammunition he had loaded. She didn’t feel like a Lycan, so it wouldn’t be prudent to attack without provocation.
She held out a hand to him in invitation. “Come with me dark one; avoid death. She will be your end.”
For a brief moment, he considered her invitation. But plans had already been made and things set in motion that would place him in the seat of power over the Covens. And he would claim Selene as his once that happened. A growling hiss pulled him out of his thoughts and he reared back at the sight of the woman’s distorted face. Kraven reacted instantly, his eyes glowing white and teeth lengthening as he hissed, “Demon!”
The demon stomped her foot and pointed at him with a sharp claw. “You are no different. Stupid Miss Edith taunted me with promises of a new friend. Fool! Chasing after what does not want you and what happens will be a just dessert.”
She disappeared, moving faster than anything he’d ever seen and he had a brief twinge of apprehension. His phone ringing startled him and he growled into it, “What?... Everything’s fine… I was delayed.” He scanned the area again. “It was nothing; I’ll be back in a few minutes. Have Erika pick out a dress for Selene.”