when Ares found out about the mortal boy you had been associating with, pure rage was not even close too what he felt.

his baby girl had went out and secretly dated some powerless boy for however long behind his back. he’d never told you that you couldn’t date, but he thought it had been clear enough.

now Ares definitely fell into the overprotective category, you were his only little girl out of many sons— to many sons.

he had fled too your room, his footsteps heavy as he smashed everything in his way to pieces while Aphrodite begged him to stop.

the moment he found you, you were stunned into a shocked silence as he began to berate you— bawling in anger in right in your face.

you didn’t know how he’d found out, but he looked as though he was about to murder you in cold blood.

… Ares had never took a belt to any of his children until that day. the maids swore your screams and sobs still echoed throughout the temple.

to ensure nobody was ever going to lay eyes on his baby girl again, he had chained you away in an isolated underground cell like one of his bloodthirsty prisoners he usually got during battle.

after that day, village folk never saw of the Mortal boy you had been playing around with again, people said he just disappeared.

though everyone knew Ares had did it.

a month later, he kind of got the hint he’d went to far when the maids that were trying to take you food— came back with a full plate and couldn’t look him in the eye.

with a small groan he decided to go down into the cells, though the moment he opened the door he began cringing at how truly freezing it was— like it was bathed in snow.

he tried not to worry as he stayed still by the door, attempting to remember what he had left you down there wearing though the was so angry that day he couldn’t remember.

he closed the door and walked down the stairs, though when he laid eyes on you— he almost doubled over, instantly freezing in place before slowly walking towards the large metal bars that separated the two of you.