Memories Of Cupid - Season 1 - Episode 60

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Memories Of Cupid - Season 1 - Episode 60

“Aphrodite! What is wrong with you? Why did you cast that kind of spell on me when you knew that was the only spell that brings me down?” Hades yelled and tried as much as he could to keep his emotions in check for
anytime he was extremely angry, wails and cries of the damned echoed around him.

Aphrodite stood, her legs crossed coquettishly as she stared up into Hades’ eyes. She covered her ears with the palms of her hands as she couldn’t contain the loud wails echoing round the apartment. She quickly used her power to send an emergency message to Eros, asking for his presence in her apartment.

In no time, Eros showed up looking surprised and astonished.

“Hades! gods. You have to take things calm man, you know the implication of you losing your mind and what doom it can bring to your kingdom. Take things easy.

We can explain” Eros spoke softly.
Hades sneered and willed himself to be calm so the wailing cries of the souls would disappear. He reached for a towel and wiped off a kind of moisture from his eyes.

He landed on the crouch and then shut his eyes.
He heard a muffled thud and then some curses. After a few more seconds, Eros and Aphrodite moved closer and settled down on the crouch.
“What?!” Hades snapped. His eyes spoke what he felt.

They were shinning with so much anger she could practically feel it prickling her skin and even his best friend, Eros couldn’t save him from his wrath at that moment.

The cries of the damned souls tormented in
Tartarus came louder again and echoed through the four walls of the apartment. If any mortal was there at that moment, he would have died a painful death.

“We wanted to help you” Aphrodite said softly, looking at Eros as if asking for permission to speak further.

She didn’t want to upset Hades than he already was.

Hades instantly cursed himself and his weakness.

That was not who he really was. He was supposed to appear calm even in anger as he was a god.

“Look, we only wanted to help you and make it easy for you.

We controlled her mind and that was why she
wanted to help you at all cost. The s-x was a way t bring both of you closer and..”
“That is not the point! I wanted to woo her and make her fall in love with me. I am no jerk and I can’t just force her to love me”
“Well, it’s not that bad. It’s not like she hasn’t had s-x before”
“What?” Hades exclaimed as his eyes flashed such a
bright blue colour that they almost seemed surreal. His pupils darkened as he tried registering what Aphrodite had said in his brain.
“Come again Aphrodite” he said, shivers running down his spines. He felt like he had suddenly gone deaf.

“I said it’s not as if she hasn’t had s-x before” she spoke again, this time confidently.
“Hades. It was a Molest incident. She was raped and it was a long time ago”
“Whether long or short. I don’t bloodly care! Who was bold enough to Molest my fated half? Who?” He asked with fury. This time around, he didn’t bother if the souls of the damned were wailing or not.
“Hades not again!” Eros screamed immediately he heard the sound of thousands of souls crying out. He rushed to his side and attempted to stop him from losing his
emotions again.

Hades pushed him aside and stretched his wings.

He walked out of the apartment and flew away, his departure was followed by a dark gray cloud which slowly spread out from him and towards the sky,
blocking out the moon further. As he gained distance,
the cries of the tortured souls also faded away.
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A blow to the chest…. A kick to the groin… a sword
slash that cuts in deep…a limb severed from the body..
Skin scalded by fire…

Those were the painful things Hades knew but none of them could be compared to the pain he felt in his heart. His fated half abused by a mere mortal he could kill with the snap of his hand. He was a damn god for Pete’s
sake!.

Hades landed in front of his palace and walked in. he shunned the greetings of the nymphs he met on the way and headed straight to Elyme’s room. Just as he was about entering, he heard the name “Jimi” and the
word “love”. He stepped back and wondered the kind of conversation Adriane was having with Elyme that involved a strange name and ‘love’.

But first things first they say, he was as prepared as hell to know the person that deflowered his destined.

Hades barged in and ordered Adriane who was plaiting Elyme’s hair to get out of the room. The latter obeyed and stepped out. She knew her master was in a foul mood.

She just hoped he would take it easy on the poor girl.

“Elyme” he called loudly.
“Hades, what is it?”
“Who raped you when you were still in the mortal
world?” his jaw trembled as he contained the turmoil of emotions within him.

“What? What sort of question is that?”
“Just answer me” Hades yelled again, staring at her with incredulous eyes.

He adjusted his black robe and
clenched his fist.

“You can’t force me to…”
“Elyme!” the god clenched his jaw, his icy blue eyes staring at her intently. The joy and humor that shone through them when they were making love was gone.

In their place stood the coldness and hard façade he forced upon himself.

. He was first of all angry because
Eros and Aphrodite controlled his mind as well as Elyme’s during the s-x session and all what they felt together wasn’t genuine. The second anger he felt was because of the Molest incident which he seemed to hold
important. He held her hand tightly and stared into her eyes as if searching for answers.

“Why are you bringing this up?” she sighed, taking back her hand from his and gritted her teeth as she looked down at the black mahogany table.

There were a million curses running through her mind, but sh managed to control her anger and thought of what to say before it
would place her in a horrible position.

Hades watched quietly, his long fingers tracing patterns on the table and Elyme squirmed under his gaze. Minutes went by,
making everything around her filled with tension.

“Answer me young lady!” Hades barked.
Elyme’s bottom lip trembled as tears began to well in her eyes and she tried to blink them away quickly.
But to no avail, the salty substance began to slide down her cheeks as she recalled the fateful day her innocence was taken away from her.

“His name is Emili Piri. Is there a way you can make him regret the abuse?” she asked.
“Of course I can” he thundered.
“I am the god of the Bleeping underworld.

And just to prove to you I can punish him for laying his filthy hands on what belongs to me, I’ll fetch him for you before ruining his life”
Elyme gulped and her heart began to quicken, almost making her feel faint. She could hear it thudding in her ears as she gulped and wiped her sweaty hands on her jeans. She watched him muttering something under his
breath. His eyes were wild and bright, terrifying her to the core.