Ares drove his motorcycle around town, a little amused at his normally sweet behaved wife’s behaviour.

at the same time he was nervous, she was young at out alone at this time. the thought made his jaw clench.

a bit of a commotion caught his attention, looking over at two men hassling a woman who was trying too walk away.

Ares rolled his eyes and pulled over, putting the bike into park and walking towards them.

“mind putting down my wife?” he spoke, his face as cold as ever as he stared at the two men.

both of them visibly paled, freezing as they saw who it was and they glanced between the two.

“A-Ares we didn’t know!” one pleaded pathetically as the other dragged him back inside.

he’d deal with them later.

Ares stepped towards {{user}} a little carefully as she still looked quite spooked from the situation.

“next time you want too throw a little tantrum and run off, i’d prefer you’d do it with my card alright sweetheart?” he smirked, planting his hands on her waist.