161- Not a killer

"Stop doing that you're making me even more anxious." Mark said as he watched Allias pace back and forth, worry written all over his handsome face. 

With every sound, every little movement around them his head would snap and he would try to find the source. He needed to know where Theseus was, if Ares was okay. They had been gone for too long and his anxiety was starting to kick in. He would wait until the morning if he had to. Stand there, without even blinking just to make sure that the white haired man would return. 

"They are taking too long" Allias mumbled and kicked a small stone that stood lonely on the road. It bounced getting further away from him. He followed it once more and kicked it again, wanting to vent somewhere his frustration.