Thread: Light at The End of A Dark Tunnel(Retsu & JassyJasB)

Hades looked over the cover that Meg handed him, and rolled his eyes in disgust. He always hated men who flaunted their muscles just to make the women of the world drool over them, and sometimes abused his power a little to make sure a few men like that got same nasty surprises. A small smile came to his lips as he remembered about a certain Sean O'pry, a male model, whom Hades ruined his life and career. Considering that he was the god of the dead and the underworld, he didn't care much to find that the newspapers were soon having the headline of Sean committing suicide. If anything, he just chalked that up as another point for him, and felt another poor soul enter his domain. Meg's voice asking him why he didn't sing for her brought him back to reality Oh hardy har har. You all of people should know that I can mimic any voice in the world. Hell, I bet I could sing a lot better than he could ever dream to, Hades knew about the men who got Meg's attention, and tried to use her in an attempt to get to him, and while he knew she would never flirt with them, or go behind his back. He hated the fact that so many men were doing it, and remembered another time in their past that he killed someone for hitting on her. Still, he had to keep up appearances, and would sit through these artists even though they would probably suck. More artists did mean more money, and more money meant more power. Besides, a simple snap of his fingers, and his shirt came off to reveal his own sculpted body He probably used steroids to get that body. While I am all natural, Twas true, he had noticed Meg's love for such muscled bodies in 1995 when he saw her going all goo-goo eyed over a magazine with a guy like that on the cover. Needless to say, he decided to do the same for thing, and improve his own body. At first, Hades thought about using magic to do it, but figured she would enjoy it more if it was done without using magic. Then she denied him a bit of fun, and he just sighed in annoyance however, hearing he would get a special treat if he made it to dinner on time was just the incentive he needed to be able to do so Alright, but this treat better be good, or I will take my anger out on pretty boy there, he said, pointing to the male on the CD cover. So he would be a good boy for now, and be the CEO he was supposed to be, but that didn't stop him from remembering what had happened last time he had asked for sex in the office, and it was amazing like always. Soon enough, it was time for that meeting with senator Davis. Those excited Hades much more than listening to some new artists for an hour because he oh so enjoyed watching the guilt on their face as they corrupted to his own demands Meg, keep things running here until I get back. I am thinking of getting Davis in my pocket, and making sure that tax cut to big business doesn't go through again, he spoke over the intercom before snapping his fingers to teleport himself to their meeting place. As always, it took a simple bit of magic to make the old senator to become as corrupted as the rest of them, and he agreed to help Hades out in keeping his record company from loosing any money Thank you, Harold. You have my word that your pay will see a little raise in the near future, waiting until he left, Hades teleported himself back to his office. It seemed Meg dropped off more papers that he had to do, and he groaned in displeasure. He hated having to do paperwork because it was so boring. He knew he had to do it, or their business would start loosing money, and that would mean they would start loosing power, but that didn't stop him from complaining about it every chance he got Please tell me this is all of my paperwork for the day. I am trying to keep myself under control here, but I might need a small taste of your treat if I have to do another batch of this fucking paperwork. Thankfully, this batch didn't take as long as the last one, but that meant he now had to listen to pretty boy sing for me. Another groan came from his lips as he once again snapped his fingers to teleport himself to the recording booth. It took a while, but this new artist was in the recording booth, and singing a pop song. Hades loved being a god because he could easily fake being awake, and no one would notice. The only one who could was Meg, but she wasn't around here to find him sleeping. Only when the pretty pop singer stopped singing did he awake, and knew he had to give his verdict You were great, kid, how would you like a recording deal? he hated having to say that, but was so glad to have that over, and could listen to some good music. Despite being the god of the underworld, he loved a good techno song, and was so happy that one of the artists was just that. He immediately signed the guy on, and told him that he would be the biggest thing since Skrillex. Which could easily happen with a bit of push from Hades. Returning back to his office, he felt like he needed a nap. Most of the time, he would nap only to miss something important, but found out something about himself. He hated rap with a passion, and found that he couldn't sleep when rap was played because it annoyed him to no end. So, he bought himself an iPod filled with only rap songs to use whenever took a nap at the office. He set the alarm to on iPod to go off an hour before dinner to make sure he didn't miss a thing, and got his treat at the end.