Ares

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-Me and Ares meet 2 years ago when I was arguing with my dad about an arranged marriage.Well more like a forced marriage.He wanted me to marry Arthur the son of a wealthy family.I hated Arthur we meet only two times but he was such e stubborn and childish boy and he was way older than me.I was 15 at that time and he was 25.
I told my dad that I will marry Arthur on my 18 birthday.Of course he didn't like the idea but accepted but with a few conditions that I should not leave my room till my 18 birthday.I wonder how? He was a cold hearted man

The day he closed the door to my room was the day that I had to accept that this is my life now for the next 3 years.Stuck in between 4 walls laying on a cold bed while reading books.My favourite ones where the love stories where a man was obsessed with a woman and the woman was obsessed with the man.Where the couple was madly in love and they'd do anything for each other even face death.I was so fascinated by these stories and I was always wondering if I will ever experience that felling.And I was crying.I was crying knowing that I'll never experience it.

Until one day...When I met Ares.He was watering the plants under my window. Apparently my dad hired him as a garder 1 year ago but I somehow didn't notice him. I was stuck in that dark room for 2 months already and I felt like I was gonna lose my mind if I won't talk to anybody so I opened my window and I started a conversion with Ares.And then our words got carried by the wind.I told him about the promise I made to my father.
-Wait how old are you again?
-15.You?
-I'm 17.How can he do such a thing?You are a literar child.
-What else am i supposed to do? It's not like I can just runaway from this shitty home.The only escape might be to leave the country but I can't do that alone.
-Runaway with me!
-I-...What? You must be joking we just met.
-you just met me but I have met your beautiful soul a long time ago
-What?
-the first day I saw you peacefully reading in the garden I thought you were perfect.Your loving emerald eyes,
the soft hair slowly moving in the wind,your soft thin lips smiling, the fragile body.Everything about you is perfect.
Was it real?Did I just hear him describe me in the most beautiful way I never ever heard before?
-Huh what?
-I found my muse Aife.Its you
-I-...that's so confusing and fast.I mean no one described my that way.And why should I trust you?
-Why shouldn't you?
-Don't be silly
-Today at midnight I'll throw 7 rocks at your window.You decide if you want to come with me or not but tonight I'm leaving to Paris.
-Paris?That's really far how are you-

But before I say another word he leaves....

[Unedited, part 2 is coming tomorrow or on Sunday.Again sorry for grammar mistakes and I know this is cringe so imma edit it most likely]

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