It's time for Athena Russo to get her revenge on the ones that have wronged her. People will try to stop her, but she's blinded by hatred. She's waited for this moment for the past five years, and we all know nothing is better than revenge. Nothing...
Sorry guys my wifi was out for a couple of weeks and I've just finished writing this now since my wifi is back. Anyways I'm gonna play roblox😏😏
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ATHENA RUSSO:
It was just a little kiss. Nothing more is what I tell myself as I rock back and forth on the floor, trying to calm down. I've killed hundreds of people, and gone through some traumatizing shit and I'm a grown woman, this shouldn't affect me.
So why the hell does it? I've kissed someone before.
"He kissed me..." I whisper to myself, "And I kissed him back." I let out a sigh and felt my body slide onto the cool floor. I lay down and gaze up at the ceiling, feeling a warm blush creeping up my cheeks. My index finger gently traced my lips, the memory of our kiss haunting me.
And the way he looked at me... like there was something about me worth looking at.
A blush creeps back on my face as I kick my legs in the air, a big smile on my face. "Goddamnit," I whisper, covering my face.
I've never had much fun with someone like that before. I mean when I was younger and I was messing around... With... What was his name again? Oh right, Romano. I never felt this way about him.
And Hades has taken care of me a couple of times now. That one time I was sick and the other when I fainted because of my idiotic brothers.
But maybe I feel this way because of the adrenaline or the fact that I was finally able to act like a kid all these years without feeling judged. I frown. "I should really go see a therapist," I mutter to myself, standing up.
I open my door as I put my slippers on and look up only to see Hades standing in front of me.
I don't say anything because I don't have the chance to because this idiot is rambling about something. I tilt my head, trying to understand what he's saying.
"Hades—"
"I am sorry, I understand if you're angry with me, I wouldn't blame you because I kissed you without permission and I don't even know why—"
"Hades—"
He continues rambling about whatever and I just sigh and lean against the doorframe, listening to him. A small smile creeps up on my face as I notice a light blush on his cheeks. He must still be feeling cold.
He takes a deep breath and stares at me. "You done?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at him. He slowly nods, calming down.
"I could only make out a few things you said to be honest," I start, "And I think this was all because it was because of the cold and the adrenaline just got to you like it did with me," I state, proudly of my conclusion of why we kissed.
He stares at me a bit dumbfounded, "Athena, I don't think—"
I place my finger on his lips, silencing him. "No, I'm pretty sure I'm right. So don't worry. We don't have feelings for each other so this must be the reason why," I firmly say, very proud of myself.
