Captain Harlock and Yama

Chapter 5

  Yama sat in a cell resting against the walls as he sat on the bed. The ship was a much newer model than what he had seen since he joined Harlock's crew. Rubbing his eye, he looked down at his hand. He sure wasn't the best captain of the crew. Letting out a sigh, his cell door opened. Quickly, he threw his legs over the bed and stood. Putting his hand out, he became a bit dizzy. Walking in was the captain of the ship. She seemed more preppy and excited than ever before.
His eye narrowed as she moved closer, making Yama press against the wall. She pressed herself close against him as she examined his face. She looked closely at the scar from the gunshot from his brother before lifting his hair to reveal the eyepatch. His response was quick as he covered the eyepatch. He didn't want anyone to look at the damaged eye. "What's your name," he questioned. She didn't respond. She smirked before moving away from the young male. He relaxed and let his hand return to his side. He opened his mouth before being interrupted. "You don't need to know my name," she answered and winked," no one needs to know."
Yama became easily frustrated with this answer. His attention transitioned to the guards that marched in. They each walked closer to Yama and cuffed his hands together. "Follow me please," the female captain ordered as she walked to the door of the cell. Giving a moment's hesitation, he followed like an obedient dog. He followed for what seemed like forever though. The long hallway twisted and turned before coming to another cell. It wasn't as nice as the other one that he occupied. He turned his head to the female as she opened the door. She smiled as she made eye contact with him. "Go on," she added from the prior order.
He was harshly shoved into the cell by the guards before he could walk in himself. Trying to keep his balance, Yama turned to see the female for the last brief time. She looked disappointed and not pleased. "The name is Kisagari, by the way," she spoke," that's all you need to know." The doors closed leaving only the two guards behind. Grabbing his hands, they undid his chains before chaining him yet again. The chains hung from the wall like he remembered seeing Harlock from his cancelled execution. Though chains linked to his ankles as well. Yama couldn't help himself but prepare for the worst-case scenario.

A few days past and Yama expectations were met. He was well feed to say the least but his body ached of pain from the Tasers that the guards would bring in every twelve hours. Yama's body was bruised just a bit. But all he wandered was if Harlock was okay. He wandered if the crew and Arcadia was okay without him for the time being. Each day, especially after the first routine days, Yama counted wondering to see how long it would be until he was rescued. Each day, he would touch the eye patch, reminding himself of the new-found love that he had developed with Captain Harlock. He smiled until it fell off as the guards returned with a new method of pain for him that evening.