"Aaahh!" Damon roared in agony as Mikael bit into his neck viciously.
"Is this really necessary?" Questioned Stefan from the side of the room, having returned to life once more, after his neck was snapped.
"I personally think it is. Our dear papa Original here is quite hungry. Besides you can't tell me you don't enjoy the sight." Samael stated as he opened the fridge to take out some Chocomel and pouring himself a glass.
Stefan honestly couldn't refute that. With how much Damon has made him suffer in the last century and a half... How he almost made him fall back to being the Ripper again and doing everything he can to make him miserable, he deserved to suffer a bit.
Mikael with a growl let the older Salvatore loose, pushing him away, roaring In pleasure at the returning of strength. Stefan was honestly thankful it was day time and Zach was out getting groceries, not having to be forced to witness this.
"Tell me, do any of you have a daylight ring for me?" Mikael suddenly questioned as he wiped his mouth with his finger, licking the last bit of blood from it.
Sam turned to Stefan with a questioning gaze which the vampire answered with a serious look. Sam tilted his head seriously to which Stefan shrugged, making Sam sigh.
"Must you two persist with this tiresome pantomime? Speak you brats, or do I need a telepath to translate?" The Original remarked annoyed.
"We don't have a spare, but you have my blessing to take that one." Samael answered as he gestured towards the still recovering Damon Salvatore.
"Wow, nice family bonding Stef. Offering your own brother as a sacrificial buffet to a hungry Original. And you, Mikael right? I'd suggest sunscreen, would make you look more alive, lighting up in the day. I suggest that over my ring. You look like you need some sparkle in your life. God knows Mystic Falls does." Damon commented, sarcasm dripping from his voice, masking the rage and humiliation he felt.
Mikael simply ripped the older Salvatore's ring finger, eliciting a scream of pain from him, finally making Stefan act, if not for Samael appearing before him, slamming him against the wall, shaking his head towards the vampire.
"I think that's enough playing with your food for today, Mikael. I suggest you be more frugal with him. I'd hate to have to make you go hungry." Samael stated.
"Very well, I'm full anyway. Thank you for the delicious feast, it has been a pleasure to be your guest." Mikael stated, addressing Stefan who glared daggers at him, still angered at seeing Damon's finger painfully regenerating.
'I suppose Rebekah really understood them best. They truly may fight like dogs, but would go to hell and back for one another. I have to be more careful, I can't have Damon getting in between Stefan and me by accidentally dying because of my tactless actions towards him.' Samael thought to himself annoyed, seeing Stefan willing to stand against one he himself thought of as a god earlier in defense of his brother.
He truly hated the elder Salvatore. He rubbed him the wrong way, especially knowing what he is willing to do if not contained.
Compelling Caroline to sleep with him after she found out about his vampiric nature, feeding off her without her consent. Killing people indiscriminately simply because he can.
Killing Zach, who is his family, promising Stefan, his own brother an eternity of misery, and doing his best to make it reality. Being completely ungrateful by taking advantage of Stefan's absence in the original timeline to seduce Elena, even though Stefan wasn't there because he threw himself into slavery under Klaus for what was supposed to be half a century to save his life by obtaining the cure from the Hybrid for the deadly werewolf bite.
He really had to do his best to hold back and not rip the vampire's head clean off whenever he thought about it.
But in the end decided to give Stefan's shoulder a gentle squeeze, a silent apology for having let it get this far.
"Come on, Mikael. I've recently gotten a house of my own, you'll be living with me for the mean time." Samael stated as he turned around towards the Vampire Hunter, walking past him to the door.
The Original soon enough followed after him.
"You're quite trusting to be willing to share a roof with me." Mikael stated as they both walked towards Samael's Impala.
"Do I hear a hint of worry in your tone? I did not think you cared." Samael remarked as he unlocked the car, and entered into the drivers seat.
"It would simply be detrimental to me if you were." Mikael states in response.
"You don't deny it though, that you care," the Stand User counters as he turns the key and starts up the car.
At Mikael's humourless gaze he relents, "No, I am not too trusting, you grumpy relic. I simply know you won't stab me in the back." Samael states with a serious gaze, receiving a hard look in return.
The Hunter sensing that the boy won't expand on what he means huffs but remains silent through the ride.
Soon enough a large mansion appeared on the outskirts of Mystic Falls.
"This place... It still reeks of death and despair, most prominently it seems caused by the vampire you call friend." Mikael observes with accusation in his tone.
"This was once the Old Fell House in the 2nd half of the 18th century. The whole family at the time was massacred by a vampire, Stefan in particular, as you yourself have most graciously observed." Samael explains with a sarcastic edge in his tone.
"I am simply warning you of the monster you keep at your side, thinking it harmless while it is not. He's a Ripper, I sensed it the moment I was aware of him. Those kinds of beasts are too dangerous to ally yourself with." Mikael sternly remarked.
"And you aren't? Dangerous I mean? You are quite literally a creature that has burned down entire cities more beautiful than any art known. Legends and tales are told about you, calling you the Destroyer.
To demons you are the one who is a demon. The First Hunter. The one Satan is so wary of crossing paths with, that he evades wherever your name is mentioned like the plague.
I have chosen to quite literally sleep in a house with you in it, with only a couple rooms apart from one another and you tell me, a little Ripper is something I should be worried about?" Samael questions incredulously.
"Now, come on. The sun will come up in a couple of hours and I still need to sleep. I have a date tomorrow." Samael states as he starts to walk to the door, fishing out the key within his right pocket.
"I had to destroy everything he built. All of it was tainted with his touch, his corruption. I never meant to kill the innocent within them. I made sure most of them lived." Mikael suddenly states from behind him.
"Why are you telling me this? What do you want me to do with that information?" Samael questions, his posture stiff as his hand is frozen on the door handle.
"You may have the blood of beasts within you, boy, but you are not one. That is what I have realised now knowing you more. I do not judge by what one is, Samael.
I may have ordered my wife to lock the beast within Niklaus away, but I did it to protect him. To protect all of us.
The reason why I want him dead is not for his mistakes, not for causing the death of my youngest by his disobedience.
I want him dead, because, he murdered his own mother. She who gave him life. That is what makes him a beast, boy.
You are not one. You need not worry about my hand being raised against you." Mikael explains, his tone gentle, even soft one could say.
Something Samael could never have expected, his own eyes blown wide, before calming down and turning the handle, opening the door.
"Well, we'll just have to see, only time will tell," The Lockwood stated as he opened the door and entered, The Original soon after following him.
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(Author note: Hello everyone! Hopefully you enjoyed the chapter!
Do tell me how you found the chapter and Mikael and Samael's interaction, once more? I am basing him more in his TVD appearance than his Original's Series One, because that had made him do a 180 and go against innocents when he literally refused to drink from a human when being dessicated for decades.
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