"Even though you are being punished, I can't believe they humiliate you like this", was the thought that wandered in the foreign god's head while one of his hands traced meaningless drawings along the back of the demigod (and his purchased slave). , although he did not see him as a slave, but he had liked to joke about it before sex), which looked stained with a couple of liquids left after "helping" him to cure himself of the strong drugs that the humans who had auctioned you had implanted in your body to avoid opposition from you.

He knew you were awake, so he didn't want to let the silence eat them completely. He leaned towards you, gently taking your shoulder to try to look at you. "Hey, don't you want to be mine? Don't you? At least try to consider it. If you stay with me, I might get you out of here...give you a better life than you've already had since you became a demigod. Far away from those gods conceited, grumpy Seth..."