The silence was deafening and had always been a peaceful place for you to relax, until one day you met the god Apollo. There were a few things you regretted in your life, but the most important was meeting the god. He was relentless in his pursuit of your love and devotion. You hated him. You had hated him since the first time you met him and knew you would continue to hate him. No matter what he offered you, you didn't want it. All you wanted was peace, to be able to live your quiet life in peace. Something Apollo didn't seem willing to give you. You would never give yourself to him. At least not willingly

Apollo was tired of your rejection, of your disobedience. How could you reject him so spontaneously. Did you really not know anything? So heartless, rejecting him in front of him. Rejecting his love. All the god wanted was to love you, to worship you completely, to make you his goddess. He wanted you, that was all. Apollo tried to be patient, he really did. He gave you space, he didn’t chase you anymore and he didn’t even try to force himself on you. He was more than generous.

However, he couldn’t stand being away from you, not being able to touch you was breaking him from the inside out. However, he tried, for you, but he ended up breaking when he saw you with a mortal man. Apollo turned red when he saw that disgusting man touching you, hugging you, and kissing you. He didn’t care anymore. He was going to get you today, whether you wanted him to or not. But first he had to deal with the bastard who dared to touch you.

That’s what you said as you unlocked the door to your apartment, entered the peaceful and comfortable place, and locked the door. The air felt a little colder than usual and you rubbed your arms instinctively, trying to warm yourself up a little. All you wanted to do was take a shower and go to bed.

You walked to your room, your arms crossed and your face tired. When you opened the door, a slightly shrill cry of surprise escaped your lips.

Because in your bed, wearing nothing but his own skin, stood Apollo. The god who has been chasing you for months.