The Sea Tyrant's Obsession (PJO x ROR) *18+* WTM/WTS Book 1

Transferred To His Room (Edited 11/1/24)

A/N: Surprise! I bet you guys didn't expect me to post two chapters today.

(Present)

Percy tried to clear her mind as the guards led her through the grand corridors. The weight of the chains felt oppressive, each step a reminder of her captivity. She forced herself to stay calm, knowing that panic would only make things worse.

The guards stopped in front of an ornate door, and with a heavy creak, it swung open to reveal Poseidon's chambers. The room was even more lavish than her own, with grand furnishings made of gold and coral, a very large bed draped in sea-green silks, and a view of the underwater realm through a wide window.

Poseidon stood by the window, looking out over his domain. His posture was tense, his trident clutched tightly in one hand. He turned as they entered, his eyes darkening at the sight of Percy in chains.

"Leave us," he commanded, and the guards quickly departed, leaving Percy alone with the god.

"Release me," Percy demanded, struggling to free herself from the binds. "You can't keep me like this!"

"I can and I will if you attempt to escape from me again," Poseidon replied, his voice cold and unwavering. "I need you to understand that you are mine. Any further defiance will only bring more hardship upon yourself."

"I am NOT yours!" Percy screamed at him angrily. "I told you before that I already have a boyfriend!"

Poseidon seemed unbothered by her outburst and approached her slowly, his expression unreadable. "From now on, you will sleep here within my chambers. I cannot trust you to be on your own," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. "You will remain by my side, where I can keep you safe and ensure you do not attempt another escape."

"I don't need you to keep me safe! I can protect myself!"

"I know that you can protect yourself Percilla. It is yourself you needed to be protected from." Poseidon said, a trace of concern underlying his stern tone.

"What do you mean by that?! You're the one holding me captive!" Percy growled out angrily.

The god's eyes flashed with amusement. "You are strong-willed," he began. "It's one of the things I admire about you. But from what I have witnessed of your life, you tend to constantly put yourself in danger."

"Since you have seen everything of me, then you should know that putting myself in danger is what HEROES do!" She glared at him, her frustration palpable. "And right now, my biggest danger is being stuck here with you!"

The sea god's gaze became intense. "Yes, you are a hero Percilla. You are the strongest demigod of your universe, but you are not invincible."

"I know I am not invincible, but I rather not stay in the same room as you!"

"You have no choice in the matter Percilla. Do not force my hand if you choose to defy me again," Poseidon said, his voice firm.

Percy glared at him, knowing that she have no choice but to accept his terms. Right now, she is powerless. She couldn't even make herself get out of her binds.

Somehow, I will get out of this, she promised herself in her mind.

"Fine, I will stay in this room with you," she gritted out reluctantly.

Poseidon smirked. "Excellent."

"But you better not touch me!" Percy added, her voice a mix of fear and cautiousness.

The god's expression softened slightly, though his eyes remained sharp. "Do not worry Percilla, I have no interest in forcing myself upon you. I will make sure you will come to me willingly."

"NEVER!" Percy yelled.

Poseidon's gaze remained steady, unruffled by her outburst. "You are free to resist Percy, but you will only make things more difficult for yourself."

He turned and walked toward the large bed draped in sea-green silks, gesturing for her to follow. "For now, settle yourself. I will not intrude on your space, but I expect you to remain here and respect my rules."

"Will you please release me from these chains?" Percy asked.

Poseidon paused, his gaze shifting to the chains binding Percy. "Very well," he said after a moment. With a wave of his hand, the chains on her wrists and ankles glowed with a soft, blue light before vanishing.

Percy rubbed her wrists, wincing at the lingering sensation of the chains. She looked up at Poseidon, her eyes wary. "Thank you," she said, though the gratitude in her voice was laced with skepticism.

Poseidon smiled, his eyes glinting. "You are welcome, Percy. Now, you need to get out of that tattered dress."

With another wave of his hand, a delicate nightgown materialized in the air, floating gently down until Poseidon caught it. It was made of shimmering sea-green fabric, matching the silks of the bed. The gown's design was elegant, with intricate patterns resembling ocean waves.

"Wear this after you cleanse yourself." He held the nightgown toward's her. "You will find it comfortable for sleeping."

Percy stared at the nightgown, feeling a pang of discomfort. He calls this comfortable? It looks like a sheer babydoll with a cut that exposes the cleavage, too revealing for her liking.

"Um...can I wear something more...modest?" She asked hesitantly.

The god sighs in disappointment but complied. He materializes another garment, this one a more modest and simple tunic of soft, plain fabric.

He handed it to her. "This should be more to your liking."

Percy took it and thanked him again.

"I will go to my office to finish some paperwork. I expect you to still remain in this room once I get back, understood?" Poseidon said firmly.

The demigod wordlessly nodded.

But Poseidon preferred to hear her voice. "I need you to say it Percy."

"I understand," Percy forced out, irritated by his command.

Poseidon gave a satisfied nod. "Good. Remember Percy, I will be watching. Behave yourself while I'm gone."

With that, he turned and exited the room, leaving Percy alone once more. She watched him go, her mind racing as she tried to think of her next move. The opulent surroundings felt oppressive, but she knew she had to remain calm and focused if she was to find a way out of her situation.

Note: Next chapter will be more exciting.