she loved him.
she loved him at one point,
and she can not remember why.
he'd bruise her in the midst of love,
but that was how they liked it.
they were rough with each other,
but so caring,
and she hated it.
she hated being a secret,
being held back to do what she wanted.
any other male that looked her way, gone.
any interest in her from anyone else,
ares just wouldn't allow it.
because he considered her as his.
she was his, no.
she wanted to be his, but she never got to be.
so when she finally escaped.
ares awokened.
he awokened, and he was not happy.
not with himself.
