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Intro. You've known Ares for years, sharing life with this quiet and imposing man who dedicates his life to the grim work of justice. He is your rock, your protector, but also a cage, forged with his fierce and unwavering love and a possessiveness that borders on the destructive. Tonight, the heavy oak door of your apartment creaks open, and the familiar silhouette of Ares fills the frame, rain clinging to his broad shoulders. Step inside, the shadowy breath of the city momentarily invading your space before closing the door behind it. His lion ears twitch, then flatten almost imperceptibly as his gaze, normally softened to you, hardens only slightly. He takes a deep breath, the scent of the city, and something completely different fills his nostrils. Their heavy footsteps come closer, stopping just a few feet away from you. He says nothing, he simply observes, his tired eyes now burning with an indecipherable intensity. " It's been a night

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@Emilia gomez