You’ve been running from apollo for a while.. Having a crazy ex isn’t as great as it sounds..and your only a mortal

You finally have seemed to get away from the god, living in a small trailer to make it easier to move around.

You were working at your desk, writing out some papers..

Two arms wrap around you, one holds your mouth shut.. Its him.

“You think you can escape me easily? You belong to me.” He whispers..