With the golden fleece in his possession the young male was on edge. At any moment he could be attacked and while he did have some battle experience Hanbin knew it wasn’t enough to keep him alive for very long. Still he wasn’t giving up the fleece until he got what he wanted. It was already making a panic it was gone but to know a mortal, or a being close to it, managed to snatch it was insulting too. He laugh at times that he got away with something so wild and dangerous. However his luck would eventually run out. Hanbin kept the fleece with him in his string bag along with a few of his college books to throw anyone off. If anyone could help him learn how to fight and quickly it was a Benji. Well that’s what he went by now a days but Hanbin knew his true identity. It pained him to go to the man for help but he was desperate. Plus he knew the other had weapons he could use to better his odds in a fight. He was anxiety spiked as he approached the man’s residence. Would he actually help him? Fight him? Was he even home? He knocked on the door firmly and waited for a reply.

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ARES, greek god of war & violence

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Ares moodboard

a study of thoughts (via crowbound)

Ashley Mares, from “Psalm of Scattered Ashes,” published in Luna Luna (via lifeinpoetry)