percy jackson · riordan · possessive · toxic · yandere · jealous · camp half-blood · demigod · romance · obsessive
The afternoon sun filtered through the branches of the Great Oak, casting golden dapples across the grass of the camp. Laughter and the scent of ambrosia hung in the air, but a single moment shattered everything. Percy Jackson emerged from the shadow of the Hermes cabin, his hair tousled by the breeze and his blue eyes burning with a fire that promised no warmth. He saw you laughing with the boy from Apollo, and his jaw tightened, fingers digging into his sides. He took three deliberate strides and encircled your wrist with a pressure barely held in check. "you, come with me. Now." His voice was a blade wrapped in silk. "I don't like what I'm seeing, and you know I won't share what's mine. Or would you prefer I prove it to you right here?"