She was scared. No, terrified. He wouldn't let up, no matter how hard she struggled or begged, he kept going. His suit of armor faded from existence as he continued to explore the frightened girl's body with his hands. Suddenly, a sharp pain in her neck made her let out a moan, eyes shutting. Wait.... it felt... kind of good. She shook her head at the thought, her hands grasping as his arms as she felt an oddly soothing sensation ripple through her. She moaned again, her muscles relaxing involuntarily. How was she suddenly being soothed, with all that was happening?<br/><br/>He filled her with his length, and she let out a cry, tilting her head back. He forcibly kissed her again, she could do nothing to stop him. Each thrust of his sent a shockwave throughout her being, one of great pleasure. Her voice continued to grow louder as he went further and further, a sudden pressure in her womb made her scream, releasing her own fluids.<br/><br/>She laid her head to the side, tears now trickling down her cheeks. "Are you satisfied, Lord Hades?" she asked weakly. "Do you enjoy tormenting young women, forcing them into your bed for your own amusement? You are sickening..." She spoke boldly, but her voice was trembling. Her gaze told the god of her true hatred towards him.