Klaus smirked and looked at Stefan. The two definitely were enjoying playing this game. They liked seeing her in fear. Liked seeing her in their control. "Glaring at the door isn't going to help anything dear," he said with a smirk. "I could always have Stefan make the call..." he said with a cruel smirk. "We can send picture messages of what happens to your friends when you're a nasty little bitch."
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