Henrik Legacies

I attempted to replicate Klaus's personality from the show, but it didn't turn out as well as I'd hoped. After all, I'm not particularly good at it; I did the best I could. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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"Klaus," Damon said, after returning to normal. "What are you doing here?"

"Well, you see... your brother and I had a deal. I give him the cure to save your life, and he'll do whatever I want. But it seems he doesn't intend to keep honoring our deal. I'm here to make sure that he does it," Klaus said, still wearing a smile.

"Then, you're wasting your time. He isn't in here," Damon said, shrugging dismissively. "Maybe he's back in Tennessee."

"Oh, I think you're taking me for a fool, huh? I have this whole neighborhood watched all the time. I know he's in there," Klaus said, growing angrier but still sporting a fantastic smile on his face. "Now, let me in while I'm still trying to be reasonable, or I swear I will burn down this house, and then... well, you don't want to know what comes after."

"Yeah... I don't think so," Damon said with a sarcastic voice and a smile on his face.

Klaus then took his phone and called someone. While talking, he looked at Damon with a smile on his lips. "Well, friends, you can proceed."

After a moment, a van stopped in front of the house, and three guys emerged equipped with flamethrowers. They started fiddling with their incendiary devices as they opened the ignition valve and pressed a button that activated the spark plug. This created a small flame in front of the nozzle, which ignited the flowing fuel, creating the fire stream that they tested on the road before moving in the house's direction.

"Wait. Tell them to stop," Damon quickly said to Klaus, a frowning line on his forehead with a few drops of sweat as he saw the compelled humans.

"You can rest for a moment, friends," Klaus smiled, saying sideways to the three, who stopped at his order and moved a little farther away.

"Now, where were we?" Klaus said.

"I can't let you in," Damon said as he started calming down. Then, he quickly added, seeing Klaus about to order them again, "I can't let you in because I'm not the owner of the house right now."

"Well, it seems to me you have a big problem here. Hurry up and bring me your brother, so I can take him and leave," Klaus said. "I have more important things to do than being here."

Then, as if thinking about something, he asked, "Who was the guy that had Stefan over his shoulders last night?"

"Henrik, he must be your brother or something," Damon said, shrugging.

"Why do you say so?" Klaus asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Because he says his last name is Mikaelson," Damon said, leaning against the wall.

"Oh, that's... interesting." Klaus said, thinking. The guy goes by the name of Henrik, the same as my little brother had, but he obviously isn't Henrik from what I saw in the recordings, as he doesn't look like my brother. If anything, he is similar to... me. "Bring me that guy too, I want to have a word with him."

"There's no need. I'm here, Klaus," Henrik said as he appeared from around the corner in front of them. The moment he saw his father, he felt a pull within his body.

"Who are you?" Klaus asked, feeling a connection with him the moment he saw him. His interest grew as he took him in; he really had many things that made him similar to himself.

"As Damon said, Henrik Mikaelson," Henrik said, smiling.

"Stop lying and using my family name casually, little guy. Tell me who you actually are," Klaus said. But he started to wonder about the possibility of it, given his looks.

"I'm not lying, I'm Henrik Mikaelson," Henrik said with an honest look and shrugged.

"Alright. Come out and let us greet each other properly as family," Klaus said, smiling. He was already intending to compel him to talk.

"I know what you're doing, but I don't care, Niklaus," Henrik said as he stepped out of the house, coming to a stop beside him.

"Huh, at least you know my true name. That's something," Klaus said as he observed Henrik more clearly while standing at his side. He was of the same height as himself, at 1.8m, blond, and with light blue eyes. His face had some similar facial features to his own, making his doubts grow even more. "And have the guts to face me face to face."

"Now, tell me who you really are," Klaus said, trying to compel him. Because, even if he was starting to like the little guy as his interest grew because he had somehow a few things similar to himself, he felt offended that someone went around saying that he was a Mikaelson.

"I told you already... Henrik Mikaelson," Henrik said, as he rolled his eyes seeing his father trying to compel him, which he couldn't do. "It wouldn't work. At least not with me."

Henrik showed him his true face. Glowing yellow eyes, the veins around his eyes darkened like worms squirming, and his two sets of fangs showed up. "See? Now you know it wouldn't work."

"Fascinating, my friend," Klaus said as his eyes grew taking in the sight of Henrik. Inside, he couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing. This 'guy' was a hybrid like himself, and he started to wonder if he really was his unknown brother or something.

"Now, could you both go away from my porch to chat in another place? It's early morning and I have a girl in the bed waiting for me. Thank you," Damon said, smiling. He also thought inside that they were brothers or father and son as they were similar, Henrik just being younger than Klaus.

"Give me your brother and I will leave, it's that simple," Klaus said, looking at Damon after removing his gaze from Henrik.

"Come on!" Damon said, exasperatedly.

"What do you need that brooding and self-loathing guy for?" Henrik asked in wonder.

"He is good entertainment and a foot soldier, had some plans for him," Klaus said.

"What a twisted way you have to make yourself amused. Watching a ripper leave corpses in his way. Don't you have anything better to do than that?" Henrik said, not truly sharing his father's idea of amusement of seeing a guy leave a trail of corpses in pieces.

"You are no fun, like him," Klaus said, smiling.

"Yeah, very funny," Damon said, sarcastically. "Stefan doesn't even know how to crack a joke."

"Tell you what," Klaus said as he turned around looking at Henrik. "You come with me for a little adventure for a while and I'll leave Stefan alone for the meantime."

Damon didn't say anything, but he looked forward to Henrik saying yes and getting Klaus the hell away from there, as he was a danger to Elena with him being around the place.

"I can go, I don't have anything better to do at the moment," Henrik said, thinking that maybe this little trip could be useful in making him and his father be on good terms. So far, he hadn't tried to attack him, even though he looked pretty calm and composed around him, but with Klaus being Klaus it was something bound to happen at some point.

"But, make it be known, I will not stay with you for a long time, I have a girlfriend to come back to, different from Stefan I actually enjoy being near my woman," Henrik said with arms crossed.

"Fine. Let's go, I have somewhere to be at this moment," Klaus said, accepting what he said.

"Wait for a moment, so I can say goodbye to her. You got me out of the damn bed when you came," Henrik said, before vampire-speeding away to his room, not waiting for Klaus's answer knowing that he would wait now even if he didn't want to.

In the blink of an eye, Henrik returned to his room where Caroline was sprawled in the bed naked, still feeling her orgasm and her lover's cum inside her little pussy.

"Baby, I need to leave for a while," Henrik said as he got into the bed and grabbed her body, leaving her on top of him.

"Mhm~~ Why?" Caroline said, struggling to form words as she moaned over him as Henrik was playing with her big ass in his hands, squeezing them and making them change forms, molding them as he pleased.

"You know, that Klaus is downstairs," Henrik said, enjoying the feeling of her soft ass in his hands. "Did you hear what was happening in there?"

"Ah~~ A little, but I was more enjoying the pleasant feeling of your cum inside me, than bothering with that," Caroline said, moaning excitedly pushing her ass into his hands as Henrik pushed one finger inside her tight pussy as he played with her.

"Alright, what a naughty girl," Henrik said, giving a hard spank to her white ass, making her moan loudly as her body trembled. "As I was saying, I need to leave because I'm going to follow Klaus for a while to somewhere."

"N-~~ No~~! Why are you going with him?" Caroline said, as she looked at his eyes while still making cute sounds over him. "It's dangerous, Henrik."

"It's okay, love," Henrik said, a smile on his lips. Then he whispered to Caroline's ear so the others downstairs couldn't hear him. "I need to go with him so I can bond with him, he is my family after all. Even if he doesn't know about it, but he must be suspecting something."

"You can call me, after all, I have a phone now," Henrik said as he spanked her ass again and then squeezed and caressed them softly. "Besides, I will be back, I don't want to be away from you for too long."

"Okay, baby~~," Caroline said as she panted with a ragged breath beside his neck. "But I will miss you. I'm already missing you even if you haven't left yet."

"I know, sweetie. Call me, okay?" Henrik said, giving her a wet tongue kiss.

"Okay," Caroline said, as she enjoyed their kiss with happiness and love in her eyes.

"Do you want a drink before I leave?" Henrik said with a smirk.

"Baby~~!!" Caroline said, but she didn't deny it, she just blushed and moved to get more comfortable as she bit him and started drinking, already squirming in delight.

"That's it, love. I knew you wanted it, such a naughty and thirsty girl," Henrik said, having a smile on his lips while he spanked her ass again, then he cupped her tits in his hands and squeezed and played with them to his pleasure while Caroline drank from him, feeling how her body trembled over him as she was having an orgasm.

After a while, Caroline left his neck with bloody lips with Henrik's blood on them. She naughtily licked around them with her little tongue in delight, not wasting one drop.

"Alright, I need to go, he must be getting annoyed by the wait," Henrik said as he kissed her again before leaving.

"Take care, Henrik. I will wait for you, I love you," Caroline said as she rested her forehead against his, with love and adoring eyes.

"Me too, love. I love you too," Henrik said, as he caressed her face with one hand and the other was caressing her breast, before pinching her nipple a little hard.

After that, Henrik left the room, leaving an exhausted Caroline in there who still wanted to keep resting in bed.

"Finally," Damon said with a sarcastic voice.

"Huh, I needed to enjoy a little our goodbye, I will be far from her for a while," Henrik said, rolling his eyes at him.

"Let's go, we need to leave now. We are already a little late in our schedule," Klaus said, a little impatient already as he urged Henrik to get inside a car.

"I'm going, I'm going," Henrik said, as he moved to the car.