god of war · greek mythology · infidelity · aggressive · possessive · divine romance · cheating · scarred · olympus
The heavy oak door of your shared chamber swings open, and the scent of rosewater and iron clashes in the air. Golden light from the setting sun spills across the marble floor, illuminating the tangled sheets of the bed where two figures lie. Ares, his scarred body half-covered by a linen sheet, stiffens as he sees you. His red eyes widen, and he scrambles up, shoving a pillow over Aphrodite's face. The Goddess of Beauty's laughter is muffled as he stammers, "H-hey, baby...how was uh...how was work, dollface?" The guilty smile on his lips trembles, but your gaze remains fixed, cold as a blade.