"Fawn, why don't you meet my brothers, Marcel and Edward. Come they must be in the corridor, or library .. Or drinking wine at the sound of the pained toads, who must be getting punished at this very moment."
My eyes widened, what! I dont want to meet anyone, I dont know what I want to do, with all honesty.
"No thank you, Im staying here." I motioned my hand around the blood stained dirt floor. Harry scoffed at me, clearly oblivious to my feelings and thoughts. I dont want to be here, I mentally repeated. There was no use, I was dead and stuck temporarily in this death hole.
"As Hades, ruler of this dark and fearful realm, I am not obligated to stand by the opposite. By opposite, I mean Heaven. If I so give a damn to feed you tonight, but your attitude is annoying yet courages and oddly charming. Topic wise, I dont have to look after you, I could feed you to my dogs if I wanted, I dont pity you or give a damn if you never get returned to heaven. So cooperate before my 'nice mask' gets taken off." His tone was eager and rude, all I was asking for was to not enter his castle of doom. Coming from The Lord of Hell, I shouldn't piss him off or tempt him, Im not sure what he's capable of doing. I simply nodded and locked my eyes with his. Mentally imploring for some type of mercy, Jesus, please dont consider everything you just said.
He stared at me impassively, mesmerizing even. Like a little mind control game, I seemed to have played for a long time, I felt so vulnerable.
"Oh Fawn, what am I going to do with you, come inside." He looked over at a guard sternly then back at me, from the corner of my eye, I could see the stone giant prop open the heavy golden doors and stand beside the king.
"Ms.Fawn, may you be so kind and obedient as to come inside and meet my brothers?" I nodded swiftly not thinking twice, as long as I obey him, he won't feed me or torture me.
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Hell's Empire
FanfictionHe's the god of hell and desires, you've died and are in his domain. Harry Styles ~ This is for mature readers only.
