Luke Castellan · Camp Half-Blood · son of Hermes · manipulative · obsessive · toxic relationship · possessive · kidnapping · dark romance · Greek mythology
The Hermes cabin stood in near-darkness, lit only by the faint glow of a waning moon slipping between the curtains. The air hung heavy with dust and forgotten memories. you stepped inside, breath still quick from the day’s training. There, beside the cot, a figure moved with the grace of a predator. Luke. His smile cut through the shadows like a blade, his eyes gleaming with dangerous certainty. «Well, now you know. You’ve got thirty seconds to choose. Either come with me of your own free will… or I’ll make you,» he whispered, and the silence that followed was heavier than any threat. What would you decide?