Ares dragged Vivian into his room, amidst her struggle to move from his hold.
"Really?" He hissed, when she twisted her arm in an attempt to escape.
Shutting the door behind him, he let her go, and she almost fell to the ground.
"All this because of Hades' daughter?" She scoffed, and it slowly graduated into scorning laughter.
"Shut up, Viv," he said.
"Talk to me, Ares," she drew closer to him. "What is it about her? I know she's not your type, so there has to be something."
"I'm trying to get the location of my diamonds from her, okay?" He replied, palming his forehead in frustration.
She stopped just an inch within him, and scoffed.
"That's it? You're accommodating her only because of the diamonds."
She saw the second the switch flipped in his eyes, and took a protective step back.
"I'm sorry," she quickly apologized. "I didn't mean to be dismissive."
