TW: SEXUAL ASSAULT (or at least attempts) ARES IS A BAD DUDE
Luna tried to hold his eyes with her own, tried to look like she wasn't utterly terrified.
There was a spell. Hecate had done it. There couldn't be any violence.
And yet... he was really hurting her arm. She felt like if he squeezed it any tighter she would hear the bone break.
Luna clenched her teeth. "Hermes and Peitho will," she told him, trying so hard to call up all the arrogance she could muster, to keep pretending she wasn't some weak tiny human in the face of him.