Thread: Immortal Enemies [Blair1216 & Eyesoffire]

One the plane, Persephone sat in between the window and Hades, her expression bored and irritated. She had a feeling her father, whom sat in front of her with his brother Poseidon, brought her a long in order to keep an eye on her. There were too many wanting eyes that were always trained on her, too great of a chance for her to be taken advantage of while Zues' imposing presence was gone. She was rarely left alone these days, always watched and babysat like a child. It angered her, giving her a mouth that was much too bold for a Greek Goddess and stubborn nature that could certainly make her unbearable to her father and Hades. She was a wild one a free spirit that was continuously contained in highly secured places. A hand appeared on her knee, and as much as Persephone wanted to slap it away, she refrained from doing so on the plane. Looking away from the window, her narrowed eyes slowly making their way to Hades. He had a smug look across his handsome, yet devilish features. During mythological times, Hades was her Uncle, her rapist, her kidnapper, and her husband. While in this life, Hades was not officially her Uncle, he was a very strong business partner to her father. He could have every daughter that Zues had if he wanted, but Persephone was whom he had his eyes fixated on. Get your hand off of me, she demanded through clenched teeth, but he only laughed Rolling his eyes, he made his hand move farther up her thigh. Something deep in his dark grey eyes flickered with excitement. You're fight is what turns me on the most, he whispered, I suppose, even in my second life, there is a part of me that just wants to... take you. His palm felt hot against her skin, for Hades carried an unnatural temperature, and she swallowed. There was know use in fighting him off in such a small place, she instead, she denied him her reaction, looking away and focusing on the clouds passing by. The stewardess announced they were arriving at their designation, and she let out a sigh of relief. She was sure that the Egyptians would atleast be more pleasant than Hades. Darling, Zues called, looking over his shoulder at her. He looked to be a man in his fifties with powder white shoulder-length hair and a beard to match, but his stature was incredible. At nearly seven feet tall and three hundred pounds, her father was feared by all. His demeanor was professional, but when it came to his youngest daughter, he was much more soft spoken. It was actually hard for her to be angry with him most of the time, even if he was handing her over to ruler of Hell. He knew Hades would take care of her, even if it meant that she would be used a little. It was a small price to pay in his mind. Do you remember what I told you? he continued, arching his eyebrow. Do not speak unless spoken to, Persephone answered, rolling her eyes. Yes, and keep that scowl off your face, Hades added, squeezing her thigh with his hand. You need to be a stoic Goddess that is so beautiful that the Egyptians will be too mesmerized to deny me my requests. She turned to look at him, her expression full of disgust. What are you suggesting? That I am being used in this meeting? I'm supposed to be a shiney object that will distract them? Hades smirked. That is exactly what I'm suggesting. Eyes widened, she looked over at her father, expecting him to tell Hades to keep his comments to himself, but Zues did no such thing. He simply turned back in his seat, making it clear that the conversation was over.