She was the Holy One. He took her, though.
Death.
Death took her in so many ways.
That's how Illiana came to meet Thanatos.
Through Death.
The centre of his being.
And he'd be damned if she was taken away from him.
She was his, and he was hers.
Thr...
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"When everything falls apart, I want you to stay."
♚ ♛
𝕴𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖘 𝕯𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘^^
𝕴𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖓𝖆 𝕬𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖔 𝕻𝖔𝖛
Leather pants. Tight leather pants.
They are kind of nice though...
I tied up the borrowed platform knee high black boots, strutting to the halls, and to the grumpy rippling muscle of a man.
But he is sexy...
EW. No. Shut up Iliana. Stop being horny.
Nearing Thanatos, with his thick cloak, midnight black combat boots, and that sexily styled hair.
Hot dam- Stop.
But he is a nice piece of mea- Stop.
I eyed Thanatos warily, waiting for him to pounce on me any moment.
Thanatos side eyed me, like he knew what I was thinking. A little smirk formed at the side of his thick plump lips. His eyes twinkling in slight amusement.
Progress. Yay.
Note the sarcasm.
I faked a scowl, trying to hide my flustered state.
"Let's go then," I snapped impatiently, ready to get away from the suffocating room.
"So polite, little girl," He smirked slightly.
I growled low in my throat, storming out towards the door. His steady footsteps followed, catching up with me no problem.
Damn his long legs. His long, thick, muscly and sex- Stop.
Just stop.
"So, where are we going?" I ask impatiently.
"To the shop Loux Amor, best shop in the underworld, for the people who can afford it," He muttered the last part, making me raise a defined brow.
I hurriedly picked up my pace, making sure not to lose him with his speedily walk.
Coble stone walls, Greek styled windows with blinds of all colours covered different storied houses. Bricked pavements caved in and out of homes, fading into the main road. The side walk we were walking on was full of "People" of all kinds. Dream deamons.
Such a beautiful Greek fashioned place.
I like.
As we neared the more modern part of town, we came across a two story, open planned shop. Expensive gowns and suits were hanging on racks, employees looking snide and to far up their arses.
