<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/eb/bd/fd/ebbdfdd81fe7c33a324f1c3df1ad3ca8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Diego Salazar. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217668.msg10716760#msg10716760)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>His apartment - Study<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black-framed glasses, white tunic, black stitched trousers, and moccasins.<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Katherine<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The knock that sounded at the door aroused Salazar from his thoughts. His lunar eyes darted over in the direction of the sound and his dark brows furrowed in his suspicion. Glancing at his wall clock, it spooked him how close to dawn it was, and yet he had a visitor. It couldn’t have been a coincidence. Grasping the silver knife off his desk, Salazar rose from his chair and quietly exited the study into his living room. His eyes shifted red as his blood sight outlined the form of a woman standing outside his door. The vampire’s mouth slightly fell open in disbelief. No…it couldn’t be.<br/><br/>Lowering his knife, Salazar walked over to the door and opened it to see exactly who he feared.<br/><br/><strong>Hi…</strong><br/><br/>The vampire didn’t step aside to let her in and it took him a minute to find the will to speak. Someone must have set him up.<br/><br/><strong>Why are you wearing glasses?</strong><br/><br/>Glancing up at the sky, the sun looked like it was going to rise in less than an hour. Stepping aside, he grabbed Katherine’s forearm and yanked her into his apartment before slamming and locking the door. Salazar irritably marched back over to the study as he spoke to her without turning his head:<br/><br/>“What are you doing here? Why didn’t you stay at the Coven?” he angrily questioned.<br/><br/>Returning to his wine glass, he downed the blood and started collecting his books.<br/><br/>“Did you ever think that you could have led the werewolves here with your stunt? We could wake up dead!”<br/><br/>Returning the books to the shelf, he removed his glasses, folded the legs and neatly set them on his desk. He then approached the bookshelf once more and pulled the book that opened the door to the secret coffin room.