Prologue

{please note that this fanfic is based off of the count of Monte Cristo to some degree. Since I love the music in that musical I have written a few chapters that follows the music and such. I'll have then name of the song as the name of the chapter so please enjoy~ also listening to the song before or after reading would be best for effect thank you and enjoy the fanfic!}

A black haired man leaned against the mass of the ship looking up at the birds flying across the sky. The Poseidon Shipping company were working hard as usual but the second mate was able to have a few moments of peace, curtsy of Captain La Rue. As he leaned against the wooden mass his thoughts flew to beautiful fiancé waiting for him back in Italy. A slow smile crept across his face as he thought about his bride to be Percy Jackson.

"Di Angelo! Get over here and help us with the cargo!" The first mate, Octavian, barked.

"On it!" Nico yelled back jogging over to his superior before a chill ran up his spine. Looking up, he noticed the sky had started to change at a startling rate.

"Uh..Octavian, the sky-"

"CAPTAIN?!" A startled voice screamed causing all heads to turn. Captain La Rue was gripping the bannister of the ship and began throwing up blood. Nico cursed under his breath. Clarisse had found a thief on board who had planned to steal the cargo. The poor bastard was beaten terribly but Clarisse hadn't come out of it unscathed either. She brushed all of the worrying off claiming it was nothing.

"Dock the ship at the next island!" Nico barked to the crew.

"Don't you dare!" Clarisse growled slowly whipping the blood from the corner of her mouth. "We are staying on corse! That is an order!" Even though she was in pain it didn't change the harsh tone she was able to hold. Nico glared at the ground he wasn't about to let him captain die for some jewels. He raced to the steer as Octavian barked.

"Di Angelo! What the hell are you doing?! Your captain gave you an order!"

"I can't follow that order! Forgive me!" He said turning the ship to the nearest island.

/break/

Percy Jackson had been waiting patiently for his love to return. He had been practicing his sword fighting with an old friend of his, to keep his mind off of his love who was at sea.

"You've gotten better, Percy." The platinum haired man said with a laugh. The young lord smiled at the compliment.

"You too, Luke." The older man sat on the concrete and looked up at the young man who he had come to fancy. He starred at Percy's body as he stretch and his muscles tenses, humming slightly watching him.

"So what has change since I left?" He asked leaning against the wall. "How is Nico doing?" The blonde couldn't careless about the stupid cargo holder but he knew Percy had taken a liking to him so he put on an act to get the beauty he had longed for.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you! The most amazing thing has happened!" Percy said as energetic as a puppy. Luke chuckled at the adorable behavior. "Nico proposed to me a month ago! We'll be getting married!" Percy exclaimed showing the golden wedding band. Luke's smiled was whipped right off his face before he quickly plastered a smile on his face.

"Th-that's great! I'm really happy for you!" Percy was oblivious to the fact that Luke was anything but happy. He couldn't let that stupid fucking bastard take Percy away from him.

His murderous thoughts were interrupted by screaming from down the hall.

"IT WAS A DIRECT VIOLATION OF ORDERS!" Octavian screeched at Poseidon as Nico stood next to him, arms crossed over his chest.

"It was a life or death situation! If I hadn't acted Clarisse would be dead right now!" Nico retorted back biting back a growl. Percy and Luke scurried out of the training room.

"Nico? What's going on?" Percy asked, concerned.

"What's going on is that your fiancé over here directly disobeyed Captains orders!" Octavian growled.

"Octavian!" Poseidon snapped. "I believe, Nico has made the right choice! Clarisse's well being is just as important as delivering those jewels! The jewels still got to the client so this no fuss." Octavian was practically grinding his teeth together in pure anger. Luke starred at Octavian and smirked as a plan began to form.

"Octavian, you are far too stressed! How's this? I'll take you out for some drinks!" Luke exclaimed, loudly. Grabbing the man, Luke walked out of the mansion.

"What the fuck do you think you-"

"Shut your mouth and listen if you want to get Di Angelo out of the picture!"

"... I'm listening..."

"Bring Nakurma to the Golden hound bar tonight and we'll talk about getting rid of the bastard."

"... Alright..."