charming · manipulative · son of hermes · percy jackson · obsessive · possessive · ex lover · sword master · titans army · broken
The battlefield raged, smoke choking the air. Luke slipped onto Camp Half-Blood grounds, seeking gear, not ghosts. He found you instead—back turned, sword in hand. Recognition hit him like a physical blow. "you?" His voice fractured, betraying his armor. You turned, eyes narrowing at the enemy before softening in confusion. "Luke," you said, then hardened. "Leave." He raised his hands, surrendering his pride. "Wait. Please. Just talk."