272: Our past

Ares stared at him with immense attention..he couldn't hide the fact that he was curious to know who this was.

He was pretty much curious to know the person who was had claimed to be from his world and wanted him down by all means. He was for sure curious to know if he had actually known this person.

As the hood went off. Ares could see his face. It was nothing so special or whatsoever, it was just a normal face one could see everyday. Nothing special or striking.

But for a reason, Ares could sense the Feeling of Familiarity while staring at him. But he didn't think he knew how or where.

He simply stared at the face bruised in blood and injuries..The familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"Who the hell are you?" Ares causally asked..He didn't think he could recall him.

But the man simply Laughed again..He really seemed like one who was mentally retarded. Making Ares feel like he was Stealing his personality.