Percy Jackson is a broken boy. His dad left him when he was young, his best friend, Annabeth, moved to a different city, he's constantly bullied by a somewhat cute but asshole named Octavian, and his worst decision to do? Come out as gay. As he's always bleeding before 4th period, he always see's a boy washing his hands. The boy with red paint. His dark and mysterious feature's making Percy take a liking to him. But, both never speaking until something, or someone, brings them close. Something that makes Percy rethink what he's living for. Could this be a better future? Or another memory that could lead to something worse?