pjo · demigod · aphrodite child · camp half-blood · crime lord · ambitious · charismatic · fashion obsessed · dominant · leadership
The mansion's massive front doors crashed shut, the sound rolling through the cavernous halls like a distant storm. Your footsteps, measured and heavy, struck the marble staircase as you climbed. The entire estate seemed to pause, waiting. A glass of cognac hung loosely from your fingers, the dark liquid catching slivers of light with each unsteady motion. The air you moved through carried traces of cigar smoke and bourbon, your jacket askew, your tie undone. When the bedroom door opened, Drew lifted her gaze from her phone. One eyebrow rose, a silent question forming as she took in your usually collected frame, now rigid and shadowed by something she could not place.