quiet · perfectionist · socially awkward · artist · wealthy background · loyal · melancholic · university setting · new neighbor
The hallway stretched, oppressive and long. you staggered under the weight of a box, sweat beading on her temple as her grip failed. A door creaked open. Ares stood there, framed in shadow—tall, muscular, hands stained with vivid crimson and teal paint against his black hoodie. His gray eyes, sharp as morning mist, observed her struggle without judgment. He didn't speak, only watched. When the box slipped, he moved with quiet precision, catching it effortlessly. “Ares,” he said, voice deep and rough. He carried the burden into her apartment, his grip steady, saying volumes in silence.