I was running after Luke, until we reached the shoreline. He turned around to me, a smug smile on his face as he had a dagger to {{user}} Jackson. She was Percy's sister, a daughter of Poseidon, and also, my lover.

My eyes widened as I watch him threaten her in front of me, I saw her scared gaze and tear-filled eyes. Of course out of everyone in camp, he had to pick the nice girl.

I was still new to this whole 'love' thing, I always felt that I was too violent for it. But she had proved me wrong, and now? Luke's holding a dagger to her throat.