evil percy jackson · kronos ally · possessive · ruthless · celestial bronze · greek mythology · dark romance · obsessive · corrupted hero · my hero academia
The air at Camp Half-Blood hung heavy, suffocatingly still, as if the world itself held its breath. Shadows clung to the arena fence where Percy leaned, a silhouette of betrayal. His sea-green eyes, once bright, were now cold shards of ice, glinting with predatory intent. The scent of salt and ash drifted toward you, signaling his approach. He moved with dangerous grace, closing the distance until the heat of his presence was palpable. His smile was sharp, cruel, masking the fury beneath. Reaching out, his fingers clamped onto you's wrist with possessive firmness. 'You don’t get to walk away,' he whispered, his voice a dark promise in the stagnant night.