Hades release came in a blinding wave of ecstasy that caused his eyes to close slowly as he held her under him, satisfied and spent he lay down next to her draping his lean and muscular frame across her holding her like a lover as he did so. Savouring the feel of her body under his. He wanted her to crave him as much as he craved her and in that moment he almost diluted himself into thinking she wanted him until he heard her speak. His anger snapped and he pushed himself up away from her.<br/><br/>Dark and angry fire replaced the soft gently burning that had filled his gaze moments before as he looked down at her. His eyes closing to keep from ripping her throat out at those words that cut to his marrow. How he hated that everyone though him a monster. His bothers had done worse and here he was being cursed again. It was always like this. Everyone always thought him to be a monster. He scowled darkly and his clothing returned to clad him. His armour returning to cover him once more in power. He glared angrily at her. His gaze deadly. His eyes angry and determined for vengeance. Wanting her blood.<br/><br/>"No I am not satisfied," he said and turned away leaving. His body shook from his unspent anger. His very blood on fire. How he hated how she made him feel. At once alive and power, desperate for her touch and at the same time angry and deadly, making him yearn to rip out her throat and drink her blood until there was none left. To destroy her utterly. And at the same time he wanted to make love to her until he couldn't think or feel.