08-22-2009, 11:13 PM
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307 words!
The "used to live here" part was interesting, but Ares still didn't make the connection between the tattered boy before him and the brother Mati had mentioned in passing. The rest of what the stranger, this Haven, this jackass who had taken advantage of his precious, beautiful sister said basically just confirmed the vague suspicion that had been lurking around in the back of his mind. He couldn't believe that a coincidence like this would happen so easily in his favor. Ares had wanted so badly to get a chance to confront this disgusting pig, and here it was. In a situation where he had the upper hand, too. Ares was not just the righteous-older-brother, he was also the pack-member-protecting-the-borders. He shoved his hands inside his pockets, trying to keep himself from doing anything stupid to this pretty-boy pervert. Princess was so young!
So many thoughts swarmed his mind that Ares didn't even know which to latch onto. He couldn't even follow a thread of thought long enough to determine which would lead the conversation where. After a few seconds, though, all he could imagine was his beautiful sister being.. touched, being violated by this stranger. Ares clenched his fists in his pockets, and then a few seconds later wondered why the hell he was holding back. Didn't Haven deserve everything he had coming? Despite his whirlwind of thoughts, only seconds had passed since Haven introduced himself and indicated his purpose. Without any warning, then, he tugged his left hand out of his pocket and swung at the older male, aiming straight for his face. The thud of solid contact felt great, but the words that he spat afterward even better. "She's my sister, you prick. Leave her the fuck alone." Hopefully that was clear enough that he'd get the idea he wasn't wanted in these parts.
The "used to live here" part was interesting, but Ares still didn't make the connection between the tattered boy before him and the brother Mati had mentioned in passing. The rest of what the stranger, this Haven, this jackass who had taken advantage of his precious, beautiful sister said basically just confirmed the vague suspicion that had been lurking around in the back of his mind. He couldn't believe that a coincidence like this would happen so easily in his favor. Ares had wanted so badly to get a chance to confront this disgusting pig, and here it was. In a situation where he had the upper hand, too. Ares was not just the righteous-older-brother, he was also the pack-member-protecting-the-borders. He shoved his hands inside his pockets, trying to keep himself from doing anything stupid to this pretty-boy pervert. Princess was so young!
So many thoughts swarmed his mind that Ares didn't even know which to latch onto. He couldn't even follow a thread of thought long enough to determine which would lead the conversation where. After a few seconds, though, all he could imagine was his beautiful sister being.. touched, being violated by this stranger. Ares clenched his fists in his pockets, and then a few seconds later wondered why the hell he was holding back. Didn't Haven deserve everything he had coming? Despite his whirlwind of thoughts, only seconds had passed since Haven introduced himself and indicated his purpose. Without any warning, then, he tugged his left hand out of his pocket and swung at the older male, aiming straight for his face. The thud of solid contact felt great, but the words that he spat afterward even better. "She's my sister, you prick. Leave her the fuck alone." Hopefully that was clear enough that he'd get the idea he wasn't wanted in these parts.