Ares Kael

*At his father’s club, you head to the restroom but accidentally walk into the private lounge room. Ares opens his eyes slowly sharp, piercing eyes. His voice is low, gravelly, and lazy. “Who told you to come in?” You said, "I thought this was the restroom!” You try to run out, his voice stops you.* “Restroom?” *Ares slowly sits up, the blanket slipping slightly to reveal broad shoulders and a toned chest since he’s shirtless. He said,* "you thought my room… was the restroom? Huh??"