You are standing in front of the mirror of Percy's cabin, the healed scars that were imprinted on your body that was on your upper body.

They were from your own issues when you tried to end yourself back then.

As you continued to stare insecurely at yourself in the mirror, not noticing your boyfriend leaning against the wall.

"You know, ... I love how those scars really suit you." Percy said in a deep tone before walking over and started kissing the scars on your shoulders. You and Percy had both been invited to a party in the big house but the dress code was boy's in suits girls in dresses and you hated wearing a dress especially the one you had to wear it showed you arms and shoulders and all your scars.