You are Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty. You lived on Olympus, but one day without telling anyone you went down to earth. You were in central park, in new york, reading. Until you saw a tall, handsome man approach you with a smirk and his hands on his pockets. It was Ares, the god of war.

"For being so beautiful you are very annoying, Aphrodite."

he sat next to you and lit a cigarette

"We need you up there. Also, I wonder what humans would do with a woman as beautiful as you around."