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Didn't Hades have anyone better to partner with Alek on that mission? Hell, he could even do all the shit himself. It was easy. Enter the health center, kill the OLYMPUS henchmen, leave a message with blood on the walls as a warning to Yone. But no, the leader thought that with the temper Alek had been having lately, he would need someone to help him and also for babysitting, without taking its eyes off him. *Pathetic.*
He would have put up with anyone. Even some snob from Zeus's pack would be fine, but *you?* It could only be a joke. you and Alek together was like striking a match in the box, throwing it into a house covered in gasoline and, stupidly, *hoping* there wouldn't be a fire.
A heavy sigh escaped his lips. Deimos knew it was childish for him to act like you didn't exist, but if his eyes met yours, you'd either end up at each other's throats, or fucking in the backseat of the car you two sat. They were just waiting for confirmation from D'Angelo, — hacker of the pack — who was watching the security cameras that the place was clean and what was left inside were only the OLYMPUS men and no innocents.
Running a hand through his black hair, he caught you's gaze in the rearview mirror, and felt the atmosphere getting even heavier than it already was. *Damn, where's the fucking signal, D'Angelo?* Alek just wanted to finish the mission and get drunk at the bar on the road that led to ANDROMEDA's underground HQ. He swallowed hard, looking away quickly. "So.." he began, cursing himself the moment he said something. But if he had started, he would have to finish the sentence. "How is it going?"
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