Kratos x Reader ~Dancer~

Pt. 6

Atreus Pov:

Father was acting very strange since we saw the lightning, I am not sure what was going on in his head in that instance but it must have been important if it bothered him.
I wouldn't say I was the smartest person or the most observant either but anyone could tell that something was wrong with my Father, he was never like this not even when Mother died was he like this. He had always been absent and in the few instances he had stuck around for longer than a few hours he was incredibly emotionless and stone faced.

"Father, what was that?" I asked breaking the usual long silence.
"Nothing you need to concern yourself with, boy." He answered with his usual gruff tone.
"But I-"
"Boy..." He interrupted me with a warning.
"Fine," I sighed, "Never mind."
Father never really was a good conversationalist, but this is different he seems way more on edge than usual, I don't like this.

Your PoV:

Behind the stage there were two other women who I assume will be dancing with me this evening.
Outside of the curtains I could hear the beginnings of the gathering, the shuffle of feet and the murmur of greetings mingled with the scrape of chairs reignited my nerves as I flicked my eyes across the other ladies faces, they were beautiful with smooth skin and perfectly curved bodies, they made me feel out of place here, like I didn't belong with such beauties. Over the rest of the noise I heard the man from earlier cough to get everyones attention, a few tense seconds later all unnecessary noises ceased.
"We have entertainment tonight, let the fun begin." He shouted and a small expectant cheer followed, with that the music begun and we lined up as the curtain slowly ascended. The music gave off a intimate sensual vibe, combined with the candles and the design of our outfits I doubted this was a show for children, I'd never done anything like this before so I followed the flow of the music and moved based off of the other ladies actions due to, what I hope was, their previous experience. Although the first song only lasted a few minutes it felt like forever with the crowd of men and women alike observing my every move. Having a moment to inspect the crowd, the guest were nothing short of godly, elegant garments and masterfully sculpted features, what had I been brought into?

Our work for the night came to an end as the music slowly faded out for the final time and an awed silence settled over the room, it was quiet too quiet, I opened my eyes, which I had closed while attempting to drown out the crowd and simply enjoy the music, to see most of the rooms inhabitants staring almost bewitched at us three on the stage. The room erupted into applause. However, I felt my pride wither as they weren't impressed by the so called dancing itself but the sinful view that came with it.

(I dont know how to describe the dancing lol)