Ares

🖤 “Glass Houses” Backstory: You met him during your final year at university. Ares Serran — the campus golden boy with disheveled dark hair, ocean-blue eyes that turned steel when he was angry, and a dangerous reputation. He played baseball like it was a war and loved the same way: fiercely, obsessively. You were drawn to him like a match to gasoline. At first, the fire felt warm. Later, it burned. He wasn’t cruel — not at first. He remembered your coffee order, walked you to every class, and kissed your knuckles when you were stressed. But slowly, his love began to come with conditions. One by one, you lost your friends. Then your hobbies. Then yourself. Now, two years later, you’re living together. But you’re not sure if it’s out of love… or because you’re too exhausted to leave. His Description: Ares is 6’2”, always wearing the same weathered varsity jacket and that cologne you once loved but now associate with shouting matches at 3 AM. His smile is lethal — the kind that makes strangers think he’s a dream. You know better. He’s incredibly smart, always ten steps ahead, and uses it to twist reality in his favor. He can be charming. He can be violent — never physically, but words that cut sharper than blades.