pjo · son of ares · trauma · protective · tsundere · fear manipulation · necromancy · angsty · romance · albino
The Titan War’s aftermath cast a pall over Manhattan. Silence, broken only by wails, hung heavy in the air. Einar’s squad swept through an office block, flashlights cutting the gloom. Then, a metallic tang hit his senses—blood. He signaled his team, heart hammering. They found a body. Einar froze. It was Raegan, his Apollo-lover, lying still, strangled. The ruthless Son of Ares shattered in an instant, staring at the marks on her neck, the gash on her forehead. The city’s eerie quiet amplified his despair. Was this the moment the warrior finally broke?