I DON'T own anything of great value…yet.

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The entity looked at the globe in front of him. It had only been a couple years since he was born but he already looked like an adult. Even so, it was not like he was going to just overthrow his parents. No, he was going to enjoy his "childhood" a bit. The man looked back at the globe and sighed. Life was so boring. He spun the globe while looking for something remotely interesting.

'Fishing. Not interested. Hunting. Just did that. WHY IS NOTHING INTERESTING GOING ON!?'

The entity decided to look at the globe again. This time with concentration so intense that he could see all the puny mortals.

He turned until something caught his eye. It was a beautiful young women sitting in a field. She had what he thought was the most beautiful golden hair and the bluest eyes. He definitely wouldn't mind passing time with her. Why the hell not?

He appeared at the edge of the field and mentally checked himself. 'Hair? Check. Clothes? Check. Dazzling smile on a gorgeous face? Double check.'

With confidence, he strode toward the girl. When he was behind her, he frowned. She had not turned or noticed his magnificent grace and elegance as he walked. 'Oh well, can't be helped.'

He cleared his throat and the girl finally turned to him. "Yes?" she said.

His heart jumped a little. "You must make love with me."

An awkward silence settled. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me. I said make love to me."

The silence, once again, settled. The girl finally spoke, a prominent tick mark showed on her forehead.

"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? DO YOU THINK I'M SOME KIND OF PROSTITUTE? DO I LOOK EASY TO YOU?"

"No… I… uh…just…"

"YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST WALK UP TO ME AND HAVE YOUR WAY?! WELL, YOU GOT ANOTHER THING COMING!" and with that last rant, her leg shot up and kicked him in the balls.

He immediately doubled over in pain while the girl walked away indignantly.

…

The next few days, the male felt different.

His mind couldn't help but wander to the girl. She was so beautiful. He glanced at the globe and looked for her. He found her in her house cooking. 'Wow,' he thought. 'She's beautiful even when she cooks.'

He sighed. Even he knew he majorly screwed up. He continued to watch her work.

The girl walked over to her door when she heard a knock and opened it. Two men grabbed her and dragged her outside.

"She is quite a beauty. She will definitely fetch a high price." The first man said. The second man nodded in agreement.

The girl struggled to get free and screamed for help which earned her a punch in the gut.

"Woo, she is a feisty one. I think we should inspect the goods to make sure they aren't damaged." The man said with a sneer.

The two men pinned her down and started ripping her clothes off, while she struggled to claw them and kick them off. They ripped the dress and reached to touch her when they flew to the side.

The girl took this chance and crawl for cover. She saw a man looming over the two men who had kidnapped her. The man gave a sharp kick to the head and the two men were sent flying in to a tree. The bodies fell to the ground and they were dead.

The man turned and walked towards her hiding spot. She screamed and kicked at him to get away, but he kept coming. She was shocked when he knelt down and hugged her.

"Shh…shh…Everything's alright. Everything is going to be okay. You're safe now."

That was the last straw. She broke down and cried in his arms as he rocked her to sleep.

…

Over the next few days the man took care of the girl now known as Naomi. She was wary of him at first but his act of heroism for her had warmed her heart a bit. The more they spent time with each other, the more the fell in love. It was only a matter of time that Naomi finally accepted the man's advances.

…

It had been around a year since he first caught sight of Naomi, and Naomi was now 6 months pregnant. During the first month, he had told her his true identity and she had accepted him. That was one of the happiest days of his life (another would have been the day he found out he was going to be a father). Today, however, was not a happy day. He was summoned by his family to accept his role as a deity and claim a position for himself. That would mean leaving his beloved, which he did not like to do especially since it was starting to get close to the baby's birth date.

You may think that he was overreacting, but things like sorting out roles and such could take a long time depending on his siblings. In fact, it could even take years, not that the other immortals cared since they had all the time in the world.

…

It has been about three months since he left Naomi's side. She understood his need to leave, and he regularly sent her gifts to remind her that he loved her very much. When he was not involved in the matter at hand, he would watch over her to make sure she was okay.

Right now, he was very nervous. He watched as Naomi breathed heavily. She was going into labor. It pained him to not be with her at this stage so he sent her calming thoughts and memories of the times they were together. She screamed as she pushed the baby, and when it finally came out after a tiring labor, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?"One of his siblings asked.He responded with a quick nod.

He couldn't wait to see his child. As if Naomi heard his thoughts, she rearranged the blanket that the baby was in so there was a clear view of it. He smiled at the sight of the beautiful baby girl that was asleep in his love's arms. Relief and happiness filled him. Those feelings were short lived.

He stared in horror as a Drakon broke down the door of the house and headed to Naomi. He raced to the doors but was stopped by his siblings.

"Where are you going?" They asked. "We are not finished claiming roles and domains."

"Damn the roles and domains," he yelled. He pushed his siblings off him and vanished.

…

He appeared in the house. He froze at the sight of the Drakon eating his Naomi. Anger blinded him as he raced to the Drakon. The creature did not see him coming. It hissed in pain as the man pounded it into the ground. The man kept pounding and pounding even when the creature was already dead and was disintegrating into golden dust. After the Drakon disintegrated, he was still. Tears pricked his eyes as he held up the remains of his beloved. Her once warm and whole body was now cold and desecrated.

He set the body down and looked around. His child was nowhere in sight. Once again, grief gripped his heart. The image of his baby, which was once a picture of happiness, was now taunting him and reminding him of what he had lost. He didn't even get to hold his child.

He hated himself for not being able to protect his both his lover and his child. With a new determination, he stalked back to his siblings to claim his place.

…

The man was now officially married. The lost of his mortal love was too much so he was now married to his immortal sister. He had overthrown his father and taken his place as King of the Titans.

He is Kronos.

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