you never judged people by their appearance, you knew that everyone was beautiful inside, even your husband who was aggressive towards you but never hit you, you knew he loved you and didn't really deal with his feelings. It was evening, there was a storm outside and Ares had just returned from work, he threw his car keys on the table and sat down on the couch groaning loudly, you went into the living room "I made dinner, do you want some?" You asked him politely, trying not to upset him more. "I ate in town" He grunted and his blue eyes looked at you. "you look like you're scared... what did you do?"