Son Of Apollo

Chapter 4-Bathroom Routine

David Franko ^^^^ as Jathos Stravos

Avery POV

"FROM THE CHANDELIER!!!" what is that?, "FROM THE CHANDELIER!!!!!!" it sounds...horrifying, oh gosh! I shouldn't say that! It could be a vacationer having the time of his life if only the time of his life was less ear splitting. No, bad Avery. You have to be nice.

"Jathos get down from there, it could break at any moment and I'm not gonna even try to catch you." Jathos? Jathos. Jathos. Why does that name sound familiar? Ja-thos. J-A-T-H-O-S. Hmm. ............................the cruise owner's son!! Poop, I'm in charge of him. Better see what he's up to. My eyes didn't want to open at first, but after a few seconds of moving ever so slightly they opened up to one of the biggest rooms I've ever been in. The ceiling was suuuuper high and there were these beautiful golden chandeliers. The room was wide too, it had a long table in the middle of it. But the main thing that caught my attention was the beautiful and big ceiling window in the shape of a sun with streaks of yellow, orange, and a bit of red flowing out of it. It was mesmerizing and the longer I stared at it the more I noticed that the colors were actually swirling around the sun, moving in an enticing dance. "Hey, o ánthropos eínai xýpnios" (hey, the human is awake). My eyes moved over to the voice that had risen something inside me. Oh gosh. He's handsome. Like reeeeeally handsome. He had dark brown hair and these amazing hazel eyes. He had a black shirt on with an open blue cardigan, a pair of blue jeans and some dark brown combat boots. He had on a few leather wristbands and a pair of earrings.

"Ti ékane o bampás léne na kánoume gi 'aftón?" (what did dad say to do about him?) this time it was Jathos that spoke, but I couldn't understand a single word that came out of his mouth.

"Eípe óti eímai ypéfthynos gi 'aftón kai óti tha boroúsa na káno ó, ti thélo me aftón ef' óson egó den ton vláptei" (he said I'm in charge of him and that I could do whatever I want with him as long as I don't hurt him) Mr.Handsome, as I will call him until I know his name, came closer to me until he was right next to the bed. "You stink."........what?!

"Hahahaha!! Oh, Zeus, I haven't laughed that hard in a while" wiping the tears away from his eyes, Jathos jumped off the chandelier he was perched on and landed gracefully next to Mr.Handsome. "Hey, cutie. How are you feeling?" once those words were processed by my brain I noticed my body was way better than before. Whenever I tried to move before my body ached all over due to the bites Jathos was leaving on my body every day, and I could barely tell reality from hallucination since I fed regularly on his venom.

"Much better. Where am I?" Jathos was about to respond but Mr.Handsome responded first.

"We will discuss that later; right now go take a shower and eat some real food" he whistled and the door was opened by two maids, "take him to a room a few away from mine. He will be staying there from now on. Bathe him thoroughly and with the same process as the others. Feed him whatever he wants then take him to my office" he turned around and left through a door next to a big throne.

"Off you go cutie" I slowly stood up and walked to the maids, then followed them through a few hallways before we entered a room. There was a small hallway once you entered then a full sized bed next to the wall. On the other wall, there were two doors. We entered one and found ourselves in quite a normal bathroom. There was a tub on the far wall and a toilet next to it with a sink next to the toilet. "T-thank you so m-much for escorting me-e" I waited 30 seconds before asking them to leave the bathroom.

"Our Lord said to bathe you, so that is what we will do"

"Oh, i-it's alright, I-I can cl-clean myself"

"We can't allow that. Our Lord has strict orders about how a maid shall look" maid?

"I d-don't understand. W-why are saying that?" they gave each other a look before one of them answered.

"Our Lord is keeping you here as a maid young man. And the presentation of the staff is very important, especially when gods come and go."

"W-when was this decided? I was never told I was going to be a maid. I never agreed to this" my shyness was soon forgotten as annoyance rushed through me. When did this happen? Why was he doing this? If it was because of what I saw then couldn't he just erase my memory? 

"You have no choice in this. And I didn't decide this anyway, my father did" I looked behind the two maids and found Mr.Handsme standing there with his arms crossed and his face void of any emotion. "I suggest you let them do what they have to. Or would you rather I do it?" my face went thermonuclear at the thought of Mr.Handsome seeing me naked. "You may continue now ladies, I doubt there'll be any more resistance from him." as he turned around and left the bathroom, the two maids had already begun to strip me of my clothes and I soon found myself naked in the tub with two pairs of hands scrubbing me from top to bottom. After I had been taken out of the tub, I had planned to go and find some clothes, but it seems the maids had other thought.

"Where are you going boy?" boy? I had demoted from young man to boy; I'm not even considered a boy anyway! I'm 25 years old. 

"I th-thought we were d-done here. I was g-going to look for s-some clo-clothes" the younger one of the two gave out a slight giggle before she cleared my confusion.

"Anóita anthrópina, we still haven't finished with this" 

"Oh, a-alright" the older one went to the really big shower and pulled out a table from the middle tile on the wall. "What a-are you going to d-do now?" 

"We're going to get rid of unnecessary hair from your body" what? I felt my mouth open a bit in shock and my face morph into one of disbelief. "What do you mean unnecessary hair? All the hairs on the body are necessary" I was starting to scoot away from her but was stopped by the younger one as she pushed my back. "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt. We'll shave you first then put a cream on you that takes the roots out completely and makes sure no other hair grows again." she was saying this as if she was just about to dye my hair, not make me go bald.

"But I like my hair, it's very soft and I can take good care of it" I was making an attempt to stop her from pushing me by planting my feet on the floor to make friction, but since I had just taken a bath the floor was wet with the moisture, making it useless. "We're not going to touch a hair on your head" I gave out a big sigh at the news. "Just your pubic hair and the hairs on your legs"

"You're going to shave my boy parts?!" I then tried with an even bigger effort to stop her but she had managed to get me to lie down on the table. "No! You're women, you can't do that. I'm a man!" the older one looked at me with a no-nonsense face before she swiftly left the bathroom. In that time I tried to get up from the table on multiple occasions, but the maid always pushed me back down. 

"Sas efcharistó Máira, egó tha analávei" (thank you, Maira, I'll take over) Mr. Handsome had come into the room and was approaching me. As soon as the maid gave a nod and backed off me I got up from the table, only to be paralyzed as soon as I was sitting. "Where do you think you're going?" My eyes went over to the door since I couldn't move and he seemed to get what I was saying. "You said that they couldn't do it because they were women, so this is where I, a man, come in" he moved my body so that I was lying once again on the table and picked up the razor. "Let's begin shall we?"