I closed my eyes with my hands placed on my stomach, entwining my fingers together with my back laid on my bed, as I began to reminisce about the previous night. It was unlike me to care about most things but I wondered what Hades thinks of me right now. I was just starting to think I belonged here. But what if I was just as annoying as I was back then?
Hades had assured me as long as I was in the underworld, in his territory, I was safe. I should not feel threatened or whatsoever I believe him. But with what took place last night? I discerned the problem wasn't about being scared of what could happen if what had happened back on earth started here too. The problem was what I could do to him- as the God of the underworld.
I turned to the other side of the bed with a groan and closed my eyes remembering the incident.
