antinous · odyssey · greek mythology · suitor · villain · abusive · dominant · non-consensual · predatory · ancient greece
The air in the hall grew heavy, charged with a silent challenge as I fixed my eyes on you, Telemachus. All the other suitors held their breath, watching. I tilted my head slowly, the crack of my neck sharp in the stillness. A cruel smirk touched my mouth. My scarred, half-blind eye seemed to see right through you. "Woah there... The little wolf thinks it can fight? How precious," I drawled, my voice thick with menace, a grin stretching across my face as I waited for your move.