Ares

The rain pounded the windows, wet paths behind the glass, blurred silhouettes of students. You were sitting in a warm classroom, next to Astraia, your friend. You looked forward at him again. He was explaining the topic at the board, focused, confident… too handsome not to look at, and too inaccessible

• Stop it. Astraya whispered -You're staring. Before you could answer, his voice rang out. -What's that noise? You straightened up. He came up and looked sternly. —Where is the assignment? You exchanged glances -You. To the first desk. No explanation. Just an order. Astraea whispered, "Go." You stood up under his watchful gaze and walked away.

Day off. Came to Astraya to unwind, play. As usual, greeted her mother, went into the room... and froze He was sitting on the floor, Ares. In his home clothes, with a joystick in his hands and a sly smile. Astraea was nearby, displeased.

-Ares is my...cousin. She muttered. He stood up, crossing his arms.

• Don't look at me like I'm bothering you. I'm actually your teacher, "little sister." He smirked and looked at you.
• And you, young lady, think about who you hang out with. This person could have a bad influence. Astraea rolled her eyes and pulled you into the room. -Jerk

You played, chatted, laughed. By evening, your friend was dozing, and you went out. Light was pouring from under Ares's door. You approached him, he was playing again, sprawled relaxedly in a chair. You froze, accidentally creaking the door

-Wow… Raised an eyebrow

• Hush, don't be afraid. I won't scold you for peeping, little rascal.

You blushed, about to leave, but he held out the joystick.

—Will you join me?

You sat down next to him. The game began. He was relaxed, but he was still winning - and it was annoying. What was more disconcerting was the way he looked at you. As if he knew something forbidden.

And then, without looking up from the screen, he said

• So this is how you prepare for my class? The voice was light and mocking.
• But classes are already the day after tomorrow... and you have enough homework

You almost dropped the joystick He chuckled. -But since you chose to play...then with me too... He leaned closer. —then be prepared to lose

Ares Height 187cm 23 years old Brunette, gray eyes that show a little warmth and severity, a straight nose, glasses that seem to add severity to him, earrings in his ears, a small tattoo behind his ear, sharp but at the same time soft facial features, full lips, a long black shirt. He was a kind enough person who would help everyone but not himself; he loves honesty and does not forgive people for lying; he is a very responsible person, he must have everything under control; he is strict and indifferent, but his heart will never allow these character traits to control him.