PROLOGUE POV: Percy Jackson

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"Justin. What is the matter?", I asked as we reach our cabin. His bunk was filled with his spoils of war, and I must say, I was impressed. He wanted to talk to me in private.

"Percy. I am still not over the fact that my legendary brother is alive, and I am meeting him.", he said and hugged me.

"Now! Now Justin. Stop with the hugs. Don't want myself to be stabbed in the back!", I said with venom, and he backed away from me in shock and hurt.

"What do you mean?", he asked in a hurt voice.

"Spill the beans, Justin. I know you are the spy.", I said and glared at him. His eyes widened in shock. His eyes were dancing in fear and guilt. I felt my anger surge.

"I have no idea what you are talking about.", he said but his voice quivered.

"Stop this nonsense, Justin. I know you are the spy.", I said, and my tone hardened.

"Prove it.", he spat.

"Swear on Styx that you are not a spy!!", I dared him. He hesitated and looked at me. I gave him the wolf stare and he instantly shuddered in fear.

"I- I can't.", he whispered.

"Hence proved. You are the spy.", I said.

"You won't understand.", he spat, and tears threatened to fall.

"Save your crocodile tears, Justin. It will have no effect on me.", I said, and he glared daggers at me.

"THESE ARE NOT CROCODILE TEARS!!!", he bellowed in rage. I saw genuine hurt and rage inside his eyes. Perks of learning under Vibhishana. I could discern his truths from lies and discern his emotions from his eyes.

"Explain!!", I spat.

"I can't. They will get her.", he whispered, barely audible.

'Who?", I asked threateningly.

"Doesn't matter. If I catch you, they will leave me alone.", he said and unsheathed his sword. I unsheathed mine and we glared at each other.

Justin attacked first. He lunged and tried to stab me in the chest, I parried. He tried to disarm my sword using Luke's technique, but I found a counter technique, thanks to Mahabali. He couldn't disarm me, and he became frustrated. I didn't want to duel him. I want him to pass out.

I focused on his body. His blood was flowing, and his heart was pumping. I never wanted to use this power, for it was against my morals. But this was a time I found it required. I didn't want to kill or hurt him. So, I willed the blood going to his brain to stop temporarily. I felt a thug in my abdomen and felt the blood inside him stop flowing to his brain. I opened my eyes to see Justin sprawled on the floor, passed out. I immediately left control of his blood. He was still breathing but passed out. I immediately went to Annabeth and Chiron. 

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