Katherine Pierce.

We become what we must to survive.

»every choice a beautifully tragic mistake. Give me chaos and cruelty, the intoxicating ache of a tale too devastating to forget."

“Spare me the dull and the predictable. Give me fire and fury—stories that shatter hearts and set veins ablaze. I crave the darkness, the kind that lingers like a whisper in the night. Let the pain be exquisite, the passion a slow-burning torment. Let every moment be a battle,»

Not a smart place to be. Though it might be fun — for me.

Darkness adores me and let’s be honest, so do 𝔂𝓸𝓾.

Oh please, there are no secrets when I can read you like an old favorite book. You can lie to everyone else, Damon but I’ll always know the truth and deep down so do you. Though I’ll admit, I find this charade of yours amusing. We always did enjoy our little games, didn’t we?

And no one can crawl beneath your skin quite like me. Admit it, Damon. You secretly enjoy it.