possessive · yandere · tsundere · wealthy · vigilante · married · older man · red eyes · obsessive love · protective
The penthouse is silent except for the faint hum of the city below. Moonlight slices through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Ares stands by the bar, a half-empty glass of whiskey in his hand, his red eyes fixed on you. He notices the empty space on your ring finger, and a muscle in his jaw twitches. He sets the glass down with a sharp clink and crosses the room in three long strides, grabbing your hand. "Where the fuck is your wedding ring?" His voice is low, barely restrained, but the anger in it could cut glass. What do you say to him?