Corsair// C!Techno x OC

Part 16

TW: violence, abuse, guns, death, blood

~Lyra's POV~

"Jasper?" I yelled while walking up the stairs.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I yell in a hushed tone.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm taking over the land." Jasper scoffs, signaling to the confused crew to let the anchor overboard.

"Please think this through. You're killing people just for a land you won't care about in a month." I gesture towards the land.

"You had no problem doing this to other lands." he points out.

"I did have a problem but I had no choice. I was scared. But honestly, you're the one scared. You're too scared to take responsibility for your own actions and you don't care about anything but yourself." I ramble, walking closer to him.

I was met with silence.

"Jasper. I swear-" I was cut off to a sharp slap across my face.

"What the fuck was that about?" I yell, furrowing my brows and ignoring the stinging feeling on my cheek.

"I already told you. This is how it's going to go. Now if you excuse me." he shoves past me and gets ready to make an announcement.

The boat starts to stop and I stand there, not knowing what to do.

"Hello everyone! I know we were just here, but take everything and kill anyone who gets in your way." he yells as the crew murmurs below him.

"You're letting your 'power' get to your head." I growl, following him.

"What's life without power?" he asks, grabbing a shotgun.

"You're a real narcissist. No wonder nobody on this crew fucking likes you." I scoff, eyeing the gun in his hand.

"I don't need to be liked, I need to be respected. Now go." he pushes passed me and goes down the stairs.

At this point the ramp was already down and people were waiting for instruction to start.

I looked through the crowd, searching for Techno.

I couldn't find him.

I rush down the stairs and to the ramp. Jasper had allowed everyone to start so everyone was pouring off the ship and to the streets.

Still no sign of Techno.

~Techno's POV~

I rush towards my room's window, hoping to find some sort of area to climb up.

"Fuck" I sigh as I see the crew pour off the ship and down the streets.

I frantically search for a rock to step on or a brick that was sticking out.

Nothing.

All I could think about was Tommy and Phil, waiting for me still, probably scared out of their minds. And Lyra.