Sailing With Wretched Souls.

2: Blue Eyes

((Thomas Brodie-Sangster as Myziry. And in case anyone has not figured it out, you pronounce Myziry like Misery.))

If we were to take into account all of the plunder we got, I'd have to say that it was a successful raid. One of my men was injured, though nothing that can't heal. And of course, there's the two beauties that we comandeered. The first being the one I had pulled from the ocean, the other being the one that Amos claimed. That one was a beautiful boy, who had just begun to sail.
Sucks to be him.
But then, he could be dead, like the rest of the crew. So in the long run? He probably got the bad end of the deal, as he has hell to face. As does the lovely one that I saved from the icy grip of the reapers hand.

His eyes were what got me. They were so deep, and so blue, and very intelligent. And they were enchanting.

Speaking of, I watched as his hues fluttered open, first staring at the ceiling, then flitting around until they settled on me.
A moment later, he jumped back, glaring at me in the feeble attempt to hide his fear.
"Hello there, beautiful." I said, smirking.
And that was all it took for him to blush.
"Hello....." He responded, looking at me cautiously.
His voice rang through my ears, and my little friend woke up a bit. Then I smirked once more, staring at his blushing face and wide hues from across the bed.
"So....." I said, "What is your name, sexy?" And I grinned as he blushed harder.
"Uhm.... I'm Myziry." He said, scooting backwards on the bed.
"That's an interesting name...." I mused, "Well, I'm Jevon. I'm the captain of Regora." Motioning around at the walls, "Which you are on."
I got to watch in glee as he blanched, obviously knowing all about the tales of Regora, the demon ship and it's crew.

Then, I asked, "Why were you out of the guarded waters?" And watched his glare darken, which intrigued me.
"Didn't know we were." He said, "But if you could kindly release my crew and me, we shall be on our way."
He stood, letting the blankets slip off of his dry body. Then, the youth looked at me as I burst into laughter.
Minutes passed until I was able to reign myself back in, my sides hurting, and my facial muscles aching.
"Oh......" I breathed finally. "How cute." And chuckled slightly.
"What is?" He asked, looking at me in confusion. Then, I shook my head and smirked, "You're not leaving."

And that was all it took.
His glare deepened and he took a step forward, "What do you mean, 'we're not leaving'?!" And he crossed his arms, "Of course we are. We have business to attend to."
And I shook my head, "Not anymore." Then then grinned cruelly, "And besides, what crew?" And I got to watch his confused look turn to one of horror, then despair.
Oh what a wonderful day.

"W-what do you mean?" He asked, looking at me with fear in his eyes.
"I mean, you're the only surviver." And I shrugged, expertly lying to him. He wasn't the only one, but he very well could have been.
All at once, the boys sweet, sweet ass sunk to the floor as he lowered himself to the wall, completely shell shocked.

"But....." He said softly, staring at the floor in front of his feet, "But why?" And he looked up at me with glistening tears filling his eyes.
With a shrug, I said, "Most of them died by my crews swords. Some drowned." And I grinned, "Definitely a good time though." And I got up, stretching my body.
"So yeah. What are you going to do?" And I walked off, closing the cabins door and leaving him alone to wallow in his despair.
"He really is very entertaining....."
And I walked down to the hull, where my second, Amos, had his own small cabin.
With a knock, I opened his door, walking in. Then I smirked at the scene before me.
He already had the other boy on his knees. And completely naked.
"Damn, you work quickly." I said, watching the small boy blush furiously, obviously not there willingly, based on the redness and handprints covering his ass and face.
"Yup. And it's effective." My second said, looking down at the boy who knelt at his feet.
"How's it going with the other?" He asked me. Then I shook my head.
"Eh, I broke the news about his crew to him when he finally woke up. Found out his name is Myziry. And he 'doesn't know' why they were in unguarded waters."
My second laughed, "That's a load of bullshit. Even Trinity here knows." And he motioned to the boy, who quickly averted his eyes from where they had settled on his face.
"Looks like someone already likes you....." I smirked, then left as the boy blushed harder.
The screams and moans that came after were ones that I was out of earshot for.