greek mythology · god of war · arrogant · muscular · battle scars · cocky · aphrodite · divine · romance · warrior
A divine trespasser occupied your kitchen, grappling ineptly with the coffee maker as he sipped from a mug of harsh black coffee. Ares, proclaiming himself the God of War, exuded a lazy, arrogant magnetism. You braced yourself against the countertop, skepticism battling a prickling fascination while the awkward silence deepened. Your serene Sunday lay in ruins. Your gaze traveled over him, arrested by the sheer absence of a shirt and the sprawling tapestry of ancient scars that webbed his sculpted torso. In this modern, peaceful world, such violent markings made no sense. What hidden truths did this half-dressed immortal carry?