Semua Bab Hades' Doctor : Bab 61 - Bab 68

"Rain." His hands fold over my body, drawing me closer to his firm torso as if he wants to crush me to a powder of bones. And the tears dripping down my cheeks were not from the pain of tightening limbs but from how it seemed I wasn't the one who craved the most for this moment. "Rain." He calls my name again lowering his face to my shoulders as he holds on without ever wanting to let go. "I am sorry that I made you cry."I pull back but not completely letting go. "Its fine you know how much of a cry baby I am.""No, you were never a cry baby." And it never felt as good on being refuted. "You two should sit, Elie is still recovering. " Izumi's smile falls when Aphrodite speaks, her voice grim as if she was recently scolded and I turn to where she sat by Hades who remains silent and foreboding. Suddenly I am well aware that we are not alone as I sit down with Izumi opposite to them and he keeps my hand in his. "Is it hard to m

And when the last minute had passed this form of his disappeared to the air and my vision dims with tears that do not trace my cheeks. Aphrodite was the one who came over to pat my back and I smile letting her know I was alright and then she tells me that she and Hades had to leave to meet Zeus. "Somone will come for you." She assures following behind Hades who left without a word. I nod and wave her goodbye while deeply bothered by the subtle changes in Hades' behaviour. It seems that Hades was avoiding me, but something tells me it was not because of a kiss and what Izumi told me was deeply unsettling. There must be only a handful of people who knew that he falls sick, and for him to use too much of his powers it may bring him harm, but why would he take such risks if this was true. My heart almost stops as I suddenly take notice of the person sticking their face to the glass from the other side silently following me with ocean eyes.

"Grace Eleftheria." A deep voice cuts in with the sharpness of a hundred swords, but the melody of melancholy none seem to hear. The god of the Underworld did not hurry with his pace and a pair of amber eyes slowly and steadily bore, undermining ones soul piece by piece and they spoke of the rage his tongue did not define. And Aphrodite with her eyes conveying her sadness trails behind him with a mood like winter snow bellowing around her skirt. "Uncle Hades, its been so long since I last saw you." Apollo greets and within such civil words was mocking and Hades keeps his reply warm, but cold rage burnt underneath. "Greetings Apollo, it really has been too long." Grace Eleftheria, as the unfamiliar name fell, the air grew heavy and suffocating as if the gentle breeze had stagnated. But then like the rain dousing the first embers of a forest fire, sandles click with each step of a woman in a

The only other here to know it is your Lord Hades.The line causes a familiar heartache and maybe my ego was high to think that his reason for keeping it hidden was never to bring harm and there is nobody else that I would rather trust. And when I look to the God of the sun I see the smile that tells you he knew everything there is to you, but those eyes were cunning that I would be an idiot not to know their cruel schemes and unwilling to appease his arrogance I stand up tugging free my hand from Will's. Under the sudden attention of these unearthly beings I almost forget how to walk and my strides weren't even but purposeful. And a step away from the grey couch I turn to let myself fall onto the seat with a satisfactory thump beside the god the Underworld who did not deny nor accept the claim but even when appearing solemn and dignified, I see...loneliness. And I only notice the worry