Rix

"I'm sorry, Apollo."

"APOLLO? HA!" his voice has become lower, his lips are now on my ears, and… but… it's scarier. "Who told you?"

Huh?

What is he trying to ask?

"What do you mean?”

"Who told you you can call me that?" he asked.

"What should I call you, then?" I asked, as low as I could. As submissive as I can.

"Nevermind, I'm not on the names now," he said.

He's calmer this time.

But not me and my tears.

"I told you to stay quiet, and I will do the rest. I told you that clearly, but how dare you mess up everything?"

I can't say...