Ares.
War.
Violence.
Blood.
Lust.
Sex.
Red.
To Jimin, that was all he'd ever been taught.
Be strong.
Be cruel.
Be violent.
As the son of Ares, he was forced to learn everything on the art of killing.
On the art of war.
But what if Jimin didn't want any of that?
What if all he wanted to do was hang out with his friends and play around?
What if he was just a kind boy who wanted to help people?
Smile and laugh.
Be taken care of by someone?
For once not have to be strong and brave and violent?
Just love someone, settle down and have a family?
See his friends everyday and not have to keep a constant eye out for his siblings who'd tell his father about his excursions out?
Avoid his training to become a war god?
To become his father?
Jimin wanted to be a normal god.
One of those that wandered around in the ambrosia fields all day.
Laughed and played around.
Smiled and was happy
But no.
He was trapped in his own rage.
The rage he'd felt since he was young.
The fiery rage that had been fed to him.
The urge to kill.
To destroy.
The son of Ares.
Powerful, volatile.
Kill.
Destroy.
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