Eros The Beloved

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"...I really feel how much you care, how much you love. That's why we call you The Beloved, you know that, right?.."

Eros, the god of love, the god of desire

Known to most as that little baby that flies around, toting a tiny quiver of arrows, impaling anyone who he wishes to find love. This is what he does, what he's known for across the entire world. Such a sweet, little, innocent baby who cares deeply about bringing together two twin flames.

What's not to love, right?

According to Carmella, the worlds most bitter hermit, there was nothing to love about this little rat with wings--and no, she didn't mind calling a sweet, innocent child a rat with wings.

To her, Eros was nothing more than an annoying pest who stuck his little nose into the busy lives of people who resented love with a burning passion. She'd strangle that blue-eyed, winged rat if she ever got the chance to, spouting her gripes with the concept of love the entire time.

Luckily for her, that baby wasn't real and infanticide could abstain from her pristine criminal record.

But, little did the bitter hermit know, Eros was real. However, he's no longer that chubby baby with wings but instead a very handsome, very muscular (very hung) man who just so happened to bump into her on the street.

Unfortunately for her, the one person she was trying to avoid for her entire life had now mentally decided that Carmella was going to fall in love.

And he was going to make sure that she fell so, very fucking hard.

He just didn't anticipate that he'd fall just the same.