The Treasure of the Sea

19

Daryl woke bound and gagged, his eyes narrowed as they adjusted automatically to night vision. Shane was rowing the tiny boat they were in silently across the waves. The pirate noticed the glowing eyes of the siren in the pitch black of the night, jumping a bit as he sneered at his prisoner. "Seems your master couldn't save you, you aren't that precious of a treasure or he would have saved you."

Daryl growled low, he knew better than to believe him. Negan loved him, adored him even! He wouldn't have just let Shane escape with him if he had known. He was an asset to them, he knew that much for sure, and Negan was his lover.

Shane kicked Daryl before he began to row once again, a few small waves crashed upon the dingy causing Daryl's arms and neck to scale out. He tilted his head to the side a bit as water dripped from his ears, the only thing keeping him going was Negan's coin dangling from the tips of his brown hair.

Daryl tried to bite through the gags which was working in his favor until Shane took notice, slapping him hard across the face, causing blood to drip from his lip where the pirate's ring snagged his skin. The siren growled until Shane slapped him again this time with the back of his hand, cutting along his right cheek. Daryl grimaced feeling the blood dribble down his fair skin.

Daryl continued to focus on his gag only to see Shane working more rope free from a small bag. Shane smirked hearing the younger man, well creature, cry out as he worked the rope into his mouth keeping the fabric Daryl was biting in. "When I get somewhere safe I'm going to knock you out, and find an object to keep you from speaking and shove it in your mouth. Maybe I'll see what all the fuss about your bits are. Do you even have a cock? Bet you just have a tight little cunt, siren's are usually female aren't they?" Daryl's eyes grew wide in sheer panic, Shane smirked and ran his hand down Daryl's chest stopping just before the hem of his trousers. "Even if you do have a dick we could take that off. Make you a proper bitch."

Daryl shivered then the tears started to roll. Shane snickered as he continued to row, Daryl was easy to fuck with. Even if he didn't want to touch the little creature he would do it just to fuck with his previous captain, hell he would whore the slut out if it got him enough gold to leave the country. He needed a better ship than this stupid dinghy to evade Negan, he knew very well Negan was most likely looking for them both right now, his little treasure hunt was completely destroyed now. He needed Daryl to get into the cave and Shane had signed his death document by taking Daryl. He was the last man on earth Negan would pardon, Daryl was Negan's world and Shane had stolen it away.

Shane only wished he could have seen his face when he learned his treasure was gone.

Negan's crew was busy as they sailed, they wanted to arrive as quickly as possible in case someone else had the coordinates. While Negan was busy looking over papers he wanted Daryl by his side. He stood up and left his room, Dwight was no longer with Daryl their job with the ropes done.

"Dwight, where is my guppy?" Negan asked, standing over him with narrowed eyes.

"He went to explore the ship, he mumbled something about learning about his home." Dwight beamed trying to give Negan something to be happy about, but it was clear by the expression on his face he wasn't as amused by it as he was. "Sir, he just wants to learn more about the ship."

"His place is by my side." Negan grunted. "I'll go find him, I appreciate you wanting to let him have fun and explore but he needs someone by his side. He is the most valuable member of this crew, the most valuable treasure I have ever stolen. We cannot leave him alone."

"I understand captain, I apologize." Dwight lowered his head unsure what to say. He felt bad, but he thought it was good for Daryl to explore and learn more about the ship he called home. He should have thought harder about how valuable Daryl truly was.

Negan made his way down the steps and froze, there was blood on the steps. "Daryl!" Negan barked knowing it would get his attention and he would come quickly, he continued down the stairs and turned the corner to find Shane's cell empty. Negan's eyes widened in alarm as he raced up the steps and to the side of the ship. One of the four dinghies was gone, Negan's grip on the railing was tight. His knuckles were white.

"Find him!" Negan shouted. "Find Daryl, Shane is gone. He could've taken him."

Rick and Dwight looked over Negan with concern, their captain was doing his best to keep his composure but it was clear to everyone that their captain was seriously worried. Pacing around the ship like a caged tiger while Eugene set course for the nearest port.

Negan could care less about any treasure at that very moment, all he cared for was Daryl's safety. That Daryl came home to him in one piece.

Shane would pay for what he had done with his life. Negan refused to allow this type of treason to be overlooked. He needed Daryl back, and he would make sure anyone who touched him would regret it up till the moment they died by his sword.

Daryl was still crying an hour later, he was hyperventilating which wasn't helping him in any way. His body was sharking, different parts of him were half mer half human due to the spray of waves. As his capture continued rowing he noticed a larger ship, Daryl turned his head noticing Shane's attention being grabbed by something in the distance. His cry grew louder, he began to struggle in their small boat which caused Shane to grow angry. He slapped the mer once more causing another cut along his opposite cheek, Daryl knew that ship in the distance and he feared it more than life itself. Because he knew the moment he stepped foot in it he was doomed. His life would become a living hell like no other.