Percy slowly and quietly walked down the hallway of an expensive home. He was here for one job: kill a business man for his contractor for two million dollars. He reached the room in which the man slept.
'How unguarded,' Thought Percy.
He asks his knife from his pocket and silently stabbed the man in the throat. A faint gurgling sound came from the man as he struggled momentarily, but died not too long afterwards.
Percy jumped out of a window and ran towards the meeting point of his contractor.
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After collecting his money, Percy entered one of his safe houses only to freeze. There, sitting on his couch, was a certain god.
"Poseidon," Percy hissed.
"Percy would it hurt that much to call me father or dad?" the now named Poseidon said tiredly.
"You lost that title long ago when you let my mother die," Percy growled.
Poseidon signed heavily and was about to speak until Percy interrupted him.
"Get the fuck out, right now!" yelled Percy.
Poseidon dissolved into a sea breeze without a word.
