Greek Mythology — Heracles

Heracles was huffing, even for himself, walk through high hills, run mountains up and down, all while carrying a underworld beast that must weight tons by it's snake tail, was hard even for him.

But at least, this was his final labor, he would simply show the monstrous creature to Eurystheus—because the same would probably hide inside a pithos again and order him to free it. Anyway, he is thinking about what he could do in his free time. Probably fight more monsters and help on wars.

But to be honest, he also would like to settle down sometimes, he misses his family, very deeply, all this labors are so he could show—more to himself than to others—how deeply ashamed he is. It also made him realize how lucky it is be able to come home and have a lover waiting for you with kids jumping to have his attention and to play with him.

He feels lonely.

Don't take him wrong; adores to be a hero and a fighter, but he doesn't want to be remembered as just a hero, but also as a great father and a good husband. He wants to be loved. So when he saw you he felt like Aphrodite was giving him a last chance, and he wouldn't let you escape.

He approached you on the bridge that ran above the furious river which carried some tree branches with it. The stone path was located on the side of a house he assumed was yours.

He held Cerberus' tail tightly, maybe it would impress you, he would be impressed if someone approached him with a gargantuan beast. "Excuse me, sweetie. I'm very interested in you and I would like to know your name." How smooth.

"As you can tell, I'm the strong warrior, the Heracles." He gently pulled Cerberus' tail, bringing him closer. "Look at the beast I captured. Just be cautious, the dead kingdom's guard is very dangerous and deadly."