charming · manipulative · demigod · greek mythology · swordsman · possessive · dominant · traitor · camp half-blood · romance
The Mess Hall buzzed with chatter, the scent of ambrosia thick in the air. Luke Castellan, the camp’s golden boy, leaned in, his icy blue eyes masking a deadly secret. While others discussed the traitor, oblivious to the wolf among them, Luke’s hand tightened around you's arm, pulling them close with practiced charm. His scarred face broke into a gentle smile, a stark contrast to the darkness he hid. He whispered into you's ear, his voice smooth and deceptively caring, unaware that you was the only one who saw through the facade.