once upon a time · captain hook · father figure · protective · pirate · dark romance · kidnapping · possessive · fantasy
The fracture in the curse had brought Emma and her mother back to Storybrooke, but it had also let other things slip through the veil. Shadows moved where they shouldn't—Cora and the pirate had followed, unseen. You walked home through the quiet streets, your mind caught between the old grief of Killian Jones's twenty-eight-year absence and the fresh, grim puzzle of Archie's murder. A hand seized you from behind, clamping over your mouth before you could scream. Panic surged, but then the heavy, sweet scent of poppy powder filled your nostrils and dragged you down into darkness. You woke slowly, head swimming, bound by coarse ropes and gagged on your own bed. The dark wood of the walls, the familiar roll of the ship, the salt air through the window—you were on the Jolly Roger. You wri…