Her eyes continued to study him, watching his every move as though she expected him to lunge at her. Katherine tilted her head back slightly, silently giving Klaus more access to her neck. Softly her body shuddered at the contact but she remained where she was. Compulsion or not, she wasn't going to run from him. She should have, she should always run from Klaus. She didn't want to anymore, at least her proper self didn't. Under compulsion she didn't have a choice in anything.
"Klaus?" Katherine found her voice, shakily. "What do you want with me."