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‘Sweet Like The Devil’ is a story that is from the good children who live here. I want you to leave this story if it is not to your liking.
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Ares pulled my hand, the extremely dark state made me completely unable to see around, until the sound of the light shattering made me turn and look up. Now I can see clearly that there is a hidden house here that I never imagined before. A house on a very beautiful tree, I don't think that Ares is this type of man.
“Ayo.” Ares first climbed a sturdy wooden ladder that became a link to get to the top. I followed his footsteps below, up above, again surprised by the view of a minimalist house that looks very small but comfortable and calm, even if the night is really dark.
Ares opened the door of this house with the key he took from his pants pocket, when the door opened and the lights came on, very impressive indeed, a very comfortable room with a soft resting place and some books that are neatly arranged on wooden shelves in the corner of the room.
“Wahhh how can you have this place?.” I also saw some polaroid photos on the wooden walls here, portraits of Ares, Apollo, and Artemis. It seems like this family is very unsuitable if added again, they are a very fitting blend.
Ares sat on the thick carpet there playing with his phone “This place has a Cystenian family, no one came here except Apollo and Artemis, besides this place is far from the city center, usually only Apollo comes here but he is currently busy himself.”
I picked up one of the books on the shelf, A Thousand Ship by Natalie Haynes, a novel set in Greek mythology. Actually I do not know and read the contents of this novel, but because it is quite famous, I also know a little if the work of Natalie Haynes that I hold discuss the struggle for power.
“It turns out that not only are you named after the Greek goddess of mythology, but you also like to read books like this.”
“It's got mommy.”
“Sorry.”
“But I also like to read when bored, silly.”
Ares saw a clock that was circular on his wrist, the clock has shown at 11 pm, but it still feels very short here. We don't talk much either, Ares is busy himself while I also have to keep myself busy to not get bored.
“If you are bored, we can go back home now.”
“Ayo.”
The reason is of course because I need a break and I am also lazy if I have to drive in the middle of the night. A few minutes on the stretch of road that finally reached the front of the house, I gave the key to the guard who was in front to bring Ares' car to the basement below. So this house is indeed like a royal building, but it seems to deliberately turn the basement that fell down the first floor into a basement car, all the Cystenian family collection cars.
Ares and I entered the house together, in the middle room there was still Apollo who was reading a book or was deliberately waiting for us to come.
“Where are you from?.”
“Tree house.” Ares answered it briefly and then went to the elevator, while I stayed here until Apollo finished his question.
“Ares take you there?.”
“Iya kak.” Since Apollo is older than me and he has high manners unlike Ares, I called him by brother's call.
“Lain time tidakin if you come home late, I'm looking for you.”
“Mother?.”
“Iya, why? He asked if you had dinner or not. Oh yes if Ares' sister does not invite you to dinner, you can ask the waiter to make food.”
“Oke, rest if it is.”
“Goodnight brother Apollo.”
I really felt interrogated for what I was doing, but I did nothing but come home late. After talking longer than usual with Apollo, I knew that he was actually also stern and better than Ares his way of thinking.
The elevator took me up to the third floor, when the door opened, Ares was still standing upright in front of the elevator door. Our eyes met each other, I wanted to ignore it because it was so tired all day he was invited to go around, from clubs to tree houses.
“There's something I want to talk about.” Ares' words led me into his room.
The room is wider and there are many items beyond belief, including samsak and other gym equipment in the corner of the room. Ares also kept old items such as gramophones (tools for playing vinyl cassette discs). I do not know how the nature of Ares actually, seeing this room that is identical to the color of wood brown, his personality began to look even though with the personality it does not match the figure of an Ares.
Suddenly Ares pulled me in the corner of the room banging my body against the wall, more precisely his hand that held my back so as not to hit the wall. Our eyes met each other, Ares is much taller than me. Under these circumstances I was not at all afraid let alone thinking about Ares.
“Why are you quiet and following me?.”
“Because you asked me to come, what will you talk about?.”
His left hand touched my waist gently “You are really not afraid of me.”
Now that I was more nervous than afraid, how not if a very handsome man was in front of me with such a look. I looked to the side to avoid her gaze.
“Side if there is nothing you want to say.”
“Ada.”
I looked back at Ares, our faces very close, he tilted his head. Ares' lips touched my lips gently again, giving a sweep there to make me really made to fall asleep with the situation.
Ares's hand did not stay still, he touched my waist tightly, rubbed the shirt I was wearing and raised it up to dip his hand against my skin. I hurriedly pushed her body to make our kiss come off, the man smiled at me with a very annoying look.
“I know you also want it, why sell expensive?.”
Ares' sentence really made me have no self-respect, I saw it with dislike because of heartache.
“Are you crazy? Even you're the one who took my first kiss? Does it look so cheap in front of you?.”
“Really? I think you're just like any other woman who sleeps with any man in the club.”
Plaaakkk
The sound of a slap was very loud hitting Ares' cheek, I looked at him dislike “I am indeed not a good person, but that does not mean I have no restrictions.” I walked towards the door, but Ares pulled my hand and dropped me on his bed.
“You should know where you are now, you and your mother are the same.”
Sraaakkk
Ares pulled the clothes I was wearing until they were all torn, taking them off leaving only the black bra that was still wrapping my chest.