Warmer

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Persephone felt a hand taking hers and as an instinct the Goddess pulled back. "Please don't touch me..." She begged quietly, trying to get out of the chariot. When she had jumped out she heard a male voice, Hades' voice telling her the directions to her chambers. A sigh of relief escaped her lips, she wouldn't have to sleep with him. The worst images of torture and rapes had shot through her head the minute she got kidnapped. "Thank you." She stuttered, walking towards her room, scared of every sound, even her own footsteps. But she refused to accept his help. She then found a door, a black, metal door, flowery figures all over it. Persephone her fingers trailed over the decorations, it brought a slight smile to her delicate, rosy lips. "Pretty, isn't it?" Persephone turned around to find Hades. He had silently been following her, and she hadn't realized. "It is." Persephone's voice was cold due to her wanting to never forgive him, but deep down there was warmth, glad he did this for her, even if minutes ago she was still happy, on Earth. Not beneath earth. "I should go -" she gestured at the door she slowly opened. "Yes." Hades replied simply. And as soon as she could she slipped inside, closed the door and she slowly fell on the floor, crying for hours.

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[ Authors note: I'll write short chapters everytime, some might be long, but this will be average. It is so I can continue faster. ]

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