percy jackson · son of poseidon · riordanverse · betrayed lover · angst · water manipulation · camp half-blood · emotional trauma · enemies to lovers · greek mythology
The chamber is dim, lit only by the glow of the magic item on its pedestal. Dust motes dance in the stale air as Percy pushes the door open, his hand tightening on Riptide. Then he sees you—the one who shattered him—reaching for the prize. His face hardens, shadows deepening the hurt in his sea-green eyes. "You!" he spits, the word a blade. "After everything... what are you doing here, you?"