The Irregular of Olympus (Annabeth Chase x Male Reader)

Chapter Seven: The Tour

Y/N POV

While Iz and I were enjoying the peace and quiet, staring out at the field. We were still at Hermes Cabin when I felt a sudden chill run down my spine.

That chill slowly became anger.

Something disgusting is about to touch us. And they sure are sharing a bit of blood lust.

They are doing a horrible job in trying to hide it too. Filthy indeed.

Could I just have a little bit of fun with this Half-Blood?! Just give me that satisfaction of punching him on the face! Since he bared a bit of his claws!

As I ignored the voices in my head, I already knew who was approaching us from behind.

Sensing something reaching out to me, I quickly grabbed their forearm, without turning to look at them.

"What do you want?" I asked while Iz looked behind her, confused.

Iz groaned in annoyance seeing his cheeky smile, which made her roll her eyes, and said, "Did a little girl lose their toy, because they need to pick up their Ken Doll from Caben Eleven?"

"I'll take that as a complement." Luke said while I let go of his arm. "I thought the two of you left but turns out you're just here."

"But dam Y/N, I could never figure out how you could tell someone is behind you." He said amazed, "Matter of fact, sense something from your blind spots."

"I mean, I have my fair share of battle experience." He continued his praise, "But having this kind of level in reflexes, never."

"Wait battle reflexes?" I asked while I finally faced the blondie.

So, he did give off a bit of blood lust.

Intentionally too. Such a petty trick from a low-level mortal.

JUST ONE, PLEASE! GIVE US-ME THIS ONE CHANCE TO PUNCH THE LIFE OUT THIS DISGUSTING HUMAN!

"Could you please stop with this nonsense? 24/7, that mouth of yours only wants fighting." I thought in anger. "And since when have you ever said 'please'?"

That was revolting of you! Stooping so low for a sorry excuse of a Half-Blood.

Are you that desperate to get into a fight?

When I see someone strong, YES! But this is different! This boy in front of us has this disgusting smell to him that is very familiar to all of us! I have this itch to just kill him right where he stands! And you three know it!