The Killer | A Percico AU✓

The Killer | A Percico AU✓

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➹Silver➷ By SilverMoonFang Completed

[Completed]
Percy Jackson, the boy who is always looked upon as quiet, shy, the boy who died a long time ago inside, though his body still roams the earth. The one everyone teases, and the one who got slaughtered in his own way.
       Nico Di Angelo, the boy who tries. The bad boy, the one everyone loves but never can have, the handsome, short-tempered kid.
  
       Both are targets, both are subjects, and both are dead inside.
  
  Which smile is real, and which is false?
  
  *I do not own most of the characters that will show up in this book, Percy and Nico belong to Rick Riordan as does the rest of the HoO and PJ crew
  *Can get raw and make you think of life
  *Round of Applause for @Percy_BlackAdder for the amazing cover! Cover credit goes to her and the artist who made the art in it (Viria)
  *For the JustWriteIt challenge this month (June)

  • depression
  • fanfiction
  • greekgods
  • heroesofolympus
  • highschool
  • hoo
  • innerkiller
  • justwriteit
  • killer
  • percico
  • percyjackson
  • sad
  • sadness
Loselagoons Loselagoons Aug 27, 2017
*inhales* Clarice how do you spell her name would be proud but
                              
                              
                              Percy is such an escort wow
Dam......... fudge..... Schiest...... So beautiful but sadddddddd *hugs a book close*
Loselagoons Loselagoons Aug 27, 2017
Did they smash his mom's corpse? I'm sorry I should be more considerate and feel sorry but I feel like I should lighten the mood
MidnightOwl0816 MidnightOwl0816 Dec 04, 2017
I am currently buying school uniforms and trying to hide the tears and stop myself from looking like a crazy person. Such elegant writing! Thank you for sharing your talent with us.
snowlattes snowlattes Dec 16, 2017
Oh....well then......why am I crying in the club......what have you done to me......
Loselagoons Loselagoons Aug 27, 2017
*lays on my back with my fingers folded crying*
                              
                              
                              
                              I DONT KNOW HOW TO FEEL ABOUT HIS
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              HAVENT CRIED LIKE THIS SINCE I WAS 4