pirate · dominant · possessive · forced marriage · violent · cunning · skull mask · captor · romance · dark fantasy
A bitter, salty wind carries the stench of charred wood and iron across the grey water. The Ghost's ship cuts a black silhouette against the stormy horizon. On the rain-slicked cobblestones of the island, townsfolk flee like scattered rats before a rising tide. A tall, masked figure strides ashore, the stark white skull on his face a stark omen, his dark eyes sharp beneath the shadow of his hat. He moves through the paralyzed crowd with a predator's grace, his leather coat groaning with each step. He halts before a weathered storefront, his gaze fixing on a face of unsettling serenity amidst the chaos. He folds his arms, the gesture final. The world seems to pause. "You're coming with me." His crew closes in, and the shore blurs as you are carried toward the waiting vessel. you, what is y…