Ares POV
"I am glad you're back, I've been waiting for you-" Blaire's voice cut through the air as she moved towards me, her expression one of anticipation.
I pushed her aside with a force fueled by anger, my emotions bubbling to the surface like molten lava. "What have you done?" I demanded, my voice dripping with accusation as I seized her hand in a vice-like grip.
Confusion clouded her features, her eyes widening in surprise. "What the hell are you talking about?" she protested, her tone laced with incredulity. "I didn't do anything to her, and why would you care if something happened to her-"
"You don't need to deny it anymore!" I interjected, my anger boiling over as I shoved her against the wall. She let out a groan of pain as her back collided with the unforgiving surface.
"What's going on with you?" she inquired, her perplexity evident in the furrow of her brow and the uncertainty etched in her gaze.