Apollo’s eyes burned with a sinister glow, fury overtaking his once composed deanor. "One way or another, I will have you," he hissed, his voice dripping with malice.
Without hesitation, he crushed the delicate jasmine flower in his hand, its intoxicating scent wafting into the air one last ti before the petals dissolved like spiritual energy, sinking into the ground. In an instant, the ground beneath them began to shimr, ancient runes glowing as they activated Apollo’s trap. A surge of power coursed through the earth, and Eunid imdiately felt its effects. His strength drained away, leaving him powerless as he collapsed to the ground, his body feeling heavy and weak.
Apollo stood above him, chuckling darkly, his eyes gleaming with triumph. This had been his plan all along—a carefully orchestrated trap to ensnare Eunid. After all he knew that he could not have Eunid.
The only way to do this was forcefully. He was one that had always gotten what he wanted, one way or another and this ti around was not going to be any exception.
Eunid struggled, his limbs trembling as he tried to push himself up, but his body betrayed him. He was too weak to fight back, too weak to stop what was coming.
Even if he were to scream at the top of his lungs, it would not still help his situation. After all, the Runes isolated this garden from noise both within and out.
Apollo, on the other hand, wasted no ti. His hands reached for Eunid, and with ruthless precision, he began to tear the clothes from his body, fabric ripping as he exposed Eunid’s skin to the cold night air.
Panic surged through Eunid, and he pleaded, his voice shaky and desperate. "Apollo, you can’t do this. The Chastity family—if they engage in relations before marriage, they lose the favor of their patron god. You’ll lose everything. Your power… your standing… please…"
Apollo’s hands paused for only a mont, his expression twisting with dark amusent as he pulled down Eunid’s pants. "I am the beloved of my family," Apollo sneered, his voice dripping with arrogance. "Even our patron god will forgive for this. What I want, I take. And right now, I want you."
Eunid’s heart raced in terror, his breath coming in shallow gasps as he lay helpless, his body too weak to resist. The rune beneath him pulsed with power, sapping him of any chance to fight back. His mind raced, searching for any way to escape, but all he could feel was the overwhelming dread of what was to co.
And Apollo, assured in his twisted sense of entitlent, moved closer, his predatory gaze never leaving Eunid’s vulnerable form.
Apollo revealed his nakedness, his sword jerking towards the sky in his excitedness.
The fleshy plump behind of Eunid stared him in the face, and for a mont, he wanted to watch so more, but it was sweet torture.
Eunid begged and begged. At the sa ti, he wondered how he had been so foolish, too confident in his ability as a strategist that he had allowed such a fate befall him.
After all, he was still the heir of his family. he had allowed that pride to settle on his consciousness and beco his undoing.
Apollo on the other hand, spat on his mber, a little lubrication for instant access to a foreign hole.
He leaned on top Eunid, licking him by the neck all the way to the tip of his ear, "I have craved this day for so long. And now, I shall have you to insane heights." he giggled lightly, as his fingers spread eunid and he invaded him with force, to which Eunid scread in pain.
"You should be glad Eunid, they are corridors of both won and n that desire to feel my mber stair inside them. This is a privilege you have. I will spill in you and you will enjoy it."
However, as he invaded Eunid, he did not notice the Rune On Eunid’s back that had began to glow lowly, and by the ti he did. Apollo cursed, "A defensive Rune. shit!" However, it was too late.
A force of energy blasted from Eunid’s back. Sending Apollo flying and then he crashed into a tree.
The noise was loud, and guards and guests heard it.
Nora also heard it and she realized that the bad feeling she had earlier on was coming to fruition.
Alfred saw the blast of light and gave a sadistic smile. After all, this sche had all been his. Now, it was ti for him to harvest the spoils. Like other people that had rushed to the scene, so did he.
As people rushed over to see what had happened, they were t with a very peculiar sight. The first was of Eunid, teared down on the ground with his bleeding backside to the sky, and at the other side, wounded but so how barely alive was Apollo.
The easily recognizable Defensive rune that had attacked still shone slightly on Eunid’s back. No one needed to be asked, before they knew what had happened.
Obviously, Eunid was the vulnerable one here, no one was a fool not to have known this. However, this was still the chasity family ho, and this was their heir.
Nora ran over, pushing through the crowd, only see the sa scene.
The guards tried to treat the crowd, telling the to step back.
However, the mont Nora’s eyes laid upon Eunid, a profound anger shot through her body, and instantly, she looked in Apollo’s direction.
She had moved on impulse, applying a mix of the Diligence family technique with her sword technique gotten from her clan.
She moved like the wind, her fingers tracked and grabbed a dagger from one of the guard’s side, and her small size helped her move nibble.
Before anyone knew it, she was on Apollo who was struggling for life.
It was as if his own defensive rune had helped him in ti against Eunid’s but he had still been hurt badly.
Nora sat on his chest, her eyes having a very particular glow as she pierced the blade through the flesh of Apollo’s neck, ripping it apart. His blood splashed on her face...
(Author’s Note: I have Cooked...)
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