My job sucks (Percy Jackson)

The boy grunted as he finished off the hellhound who tried to be the one to kill him, like all the others. None can kill him, but that doesn't mean that they won't try. His eyes wandered across the dark and mysterious alleyway he had ended up fighting the beast in. He shrugged and walked out of the alleyway, oblivious to the person in the corner.
"Sir, I believe we found him, my course of action?" The women asked silently, knowing that the boy had not heard, only stood there, typing on his phone, a casual smirk playing his face.
"Knock him out, bribe him if he fights back. Just get me the insolent boy!" The man at the other end growled dangerously, although the girl knew that he wasn't. He was all bark and no bite. Although, her boss knew that he would get someone to have her to her knees. She walked up wearily, as the guy started to walk away. Time seemed to move slowly, the boy turned around quickly, raising what seemed to be a pen onto the air. Less then a second later, a bronze sword. The women grabbed her gun quickly, yet she was stiff. She held the gun, threateningly
"I wouldn't fight back if I were you, I have reinforcements right across the corner, everywhere, so so wouldn't make any wrong moves." The women growled dangerously. The boy's sword turned back into a pen and he put it in his pocket.

The women dragged the unconscious boy inside a massive white building, almost mirroring a prison, except this wasn't dark and moody. It had the training grounds on the outside, weights, treadmills, and pull-up bars. Although the aim of the place wasn't made for prisoners, they had prisoners, sure, but this was a facility for new recruits. They had very few people here, most are people who have gotten in trouble by the authorities and never caught, until they were brought to this place.
"You finally got Perseus Jackson, eh?" The man chuckled cruelly. The girl dropped the black haired boy onto a metal chair, strapping his arms loosely to the arms of the chair. "I wouldn't underestimate this boy, Agent Rose." The man spoke to the newly recognized Agent Rose. She nodded, tying him tighter to the chair, following the procedure to his legs as well.
"Yes sir, sorry sir. Sir Grey, may I ask why you wanted Perseus Jackson so badly?" Agent Rose asked Mr. Grey politely. It was clear the women respected the person she worked for, as if they've worked side by side for years. Grey raised an eyebrow, as if questioning her.
"He's hiding something. And, I need another agent, and one of my old friends asked if I could get someone to teach, and another asked for a person to help around some place, never asked. I can easily get this all done, just because of this boy." Grey said with a smirk.

Sorry for such a short chapter!!!! My goal was to just introduce them this chapter, and I hate doing third POV. I usually do it in Percy's view. So obviously this is new to me! I have a bunch of stories (not published) so sorry if I'm not publishing!!! Once again, I belong nothing but the plot.