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•. SUNSHINE .• ACT I CHAPTER III (Madelyn)
I STARE AT the same wooden wall for what feels like hours, days, months, years, decades- Okay, maybe that was dramatic, but I've been here a long time.
The door opens revealing some attractive, hot guy, "Well, well, well, looks like you have woken up, sunshine."
"Yeah, no shit." The blond rolls her eyes while the black haired boy examines her. She wore black cargo pants, with a tight pink top, and a white, black leather jacket that had fallen to her elbows.
He wouldn't mind making the girl roll her eyes on a different occasion. Basically for the pirate's eyes, she was a treat.
Unknowingly for Hook, the blond was doing the same to him. His hair was half dry, half wet, the small water drops dripping on the cold wooden floor, his eyes were covered in a ton of eyeliner she was almost jealous of how it looked better on him than her.
His clothes looked interesting too, he was wearing black pants that were secured by a belt, a white torn shirt, and a big red, and pirate-like coat that he threw on a chair a few meters from him.
He crouched down to the girl's level, only inches were separating their faces. "What's your name, blondie?"
"Now, why the hell would I give it to you?" She spat, and Harry accidentally inhaled her scent. It was rich and sweet, not that he could tell what it was, but for him, her scent might just have become his new drug.
He lifted his hook to her face, brushing her blond strands of hair out of her face, the action sent the girl's body into goosebumps. It didn't go unnoticed by the boy.
"If I were you, I would answer. You're not exactly in the position to argue."
The girl huffed, he was right. She's the one chained to a column, not him.
"Madelyn. Madelyn Goddaughter."
That made the pirate's eyebrows shoot up. She had god blood running through her veins. She was becoming more and more interesting, the boy couldn't help, but smirk, "Harry Hook, sunshine."
"Huh," That's all she said. Harry didn't understand. Was it a good 'huh' or was it a bad 'huh'? That made him frustrated.
But before he could say anything the door opened and the blond turned her attention away from Hook, making him pissed off on who dared to ruin his fun with his prisoner.
"Uma says that you need to get back and stop playing with the girl- woah, she's pretty."
Madelyn chuckled, at the boy from earlier, somehow she didn't feel threatened by him, quite the opposite almost, "Thank you." She smiled.
