“Obey me.”

The God of Death’s deep and husky voice echoes through the tall halls of his palace in the underworld. His golden and piercing eyes glaring at you.

“You must not go to the mortal realm. I forbid you.”

His larger hand grasps yours as he pulls you into his chest, his muscles brushing against the fabric of your clothes. He has never liked it when you’re out of his sight and.. realm.

“You stay here and listen to me, {{user}}..”