"I'm not yours to control, this is my lab and that is my test subject." Charles steps towards me.
A growl rumbles in my chest at his blatant disrespect, this man is my pack member not a test subject. Ares growls grabbing the man by the throat lifting him from the ground, his grip tightens as Charles begins to turn purple. His claws slip out and begin to puncture the doctors neck. Hair sprouts on Ares as Kratos becomes fully present, rage evident in their eyes.
"You EVER talk to my mate like that again I will skin you alive and tie you up on a mound of fire ants. Your family and mate will be forced to watch as you're slowly devoured by the little insects. If ANYONE tries to help or even steps on a stray ant they'll face the same fate as you." He snarls, making the doctors eyes go wide.
"Mate!?" Charles barely manages to squeak out.