"Where is she?"
"Who are you talking about?"
"Briseis"
Achilles and Patroclus continue to stare at you in confusion.
"Briseis did surrender, but we didn't take her because you told us not to take any women" Achilles reminds you.
You let out a sigh, realizing that you have changed the course of things.
It isn't like you haven't done that before.
Patroclus broke the silence, sensing the turmoil within you.
"Is everything alright?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.
You forced a smile, attempting to downplay the gravity of the situation.
"Everything's fine," you replied, but your tone betrayed the true weight of your guilt.
Achilles, ever perceptive, narrowed his eyes as he looked at you. "You're hiding something," he said gruffly. "I can tell."
"I'm going to sleep" You announce, walking away.
°°°
With the day's events weighing heavily on your mind, you retire to your tent, feeling exhausted from the ordeal.
As you lie down on your bed, you can still feel the anger and frustration churning within you.
You don't even know how long you have been away from home, because you lost counting somewhere in the middle.
The trojan war will be over soon anyways, and you will return home.
But do you want to return home?
Of course you do, you miss your family, and the internet.
As you drift off to sleep, you are startled awake by the sound of someone entering your tent.
It's Agnamanon, and he is drunk and in a belligerent mood.
"What are you doing, leave!" you order.
Yet before you could stand up, he lurches towards you, you can see the lust in his eyes as he tries to take advantage of you.
He pins you down on the ground, his face closer to yours.
"It's all your fault for being beautiful, and not allowing me to take other women for myself"
His words arouses disgust within you.
"Leave or I will curse you"
Indeed you were going to curse him, as Agnamanon sneaks his hand up your body.
But before he can get too far, Achilles bursts into the tent, sword in hand.
He's been told by the soldiers outside what Agnamanon was doing and he's not going to let him get away with it.
"You have crossed the line Agnamanon"
Achilles who raises his sword, charges at Agnamanon,
However Athena, decided to appear.
She steps in between the two, her arms raised to block Achilles' sword.
You roll your eyes in annoyance, realizing that this is a part of the Greek Mythology story.
"Enough!" she commands, her voice carrying more authority.
"Agnamanon, you are a supposed to help your brother not fool around, even if she tried to seduce you like the whore she is"
Hearing the way Athena spoke about you, caused you to stand up.
You have ignored her insults and harresment for too long.
First, she tried to sexually assault Medus and when he refused, she cursed him.
Then she tranformed herself into a man to try and seduce you, just so she can ruin your reputation.
And now, she is trying to put false blame on you, when Agnamanon is the one at wrong?!
Before anyone could even blink, you attack het brutally then grab her neck, raising her from the ground.
Your eyes are glowing in anger.
"Apologize to me right now, or I will shall be the first goddess to kill one of her own kind"
A/n: four more chapters to go ❤️
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