Ares abruptly rose from his chair, his silver eyes unwavering on Ariana with a solemnity that made her wary.
The room went silent for a moment as Vlad's gaze dropped on Ares, wondering what was through his head. Ares would never hurt Ariana, he never cared about formality within his friends, but then, he was one unpredictable demon.
Despite the fact that he was cool headed and nonchalant, they were aware of the darkness lurking within him, they knew just how cold hearted it was. His father had often put him in war alongside his friends and they had seen his cruelty firsthand, they had seen how he relished in the torment of the unfortunate as he poured his wrath on them.
"Don't give me that stare, I would hurt anyone but the both of you." Ares said and the tension in the room suddenly died down and he saw guilt flash through their eyes.
"Anyways, I have something to tell you both." Ares started with a solemnity in his eyes.
