Devon's POV
7 years later
The sounds of my recorder floated peacefully in the air drifting downwards. Closing my eyes I savored the peacefulness taking it all in, soaking in it.
But just like always, it ends so fast. Too fast for my discretion.
Bellowing shouts reverberated throughout the deck reaching up to the crow's nest to where I was rooted.
'A vessel! A vessel to the star board.'
Turning a bleary eye to that general direction I spotted a black bleary figure.
Rubbing my eyes gently my vision focused helping me identify the figure.
It was a vessel alright, carrying a blue flag adorned with red and white stripes intersecting at the middle, it was lavishly sporting its military power.
It was the kind if vessel I despised the most.
A bloody British warship.
Alright, I know I am a British.
I haven't forgotten.
That's also partly why I hate my self.
Grabbing a hold to a free rope I swung downward onto the deck with a soft thud.
A few curious eyes hovered into my direction but nonetheless they all continued on with their work.
Readying themselves and focusing themselves on the work on hand was a wise choice for no one knew exactly what their oaf of a Captain might do next.
Well except me of course.
If you were constantly competing with that person for 7 years you'd easily understand his way of thinking like it was the back of your hand.
Paying no heed to the others aboard I continued on my way while safely avoiding a certain molesting female.
Just as I was about to knock on the captain's office I felt someone lick my ear lobe which made a chill run down my spine.
And I knew only one person who would dare pull this molesting stunt on me.
"What are you trying to pull Lady Allison?" I say with a sharp tone without turning around
"Aw, you're no fun. I just wanted to play with you a bit. " she said while wrapping her thin arms around my waist, the top of her head barely reaching my shoulders because of my tall stature.
"Lady Allison are you twelve? " I replied shrugging off her arms.
"Nope, I'm of twenty-four years old."
"Then act like your age you homosexual woman." I said my proper demeanor cracking.
"I can't help it, you're the only girl on this ship and not to mention you're quite a catch." Allison replies while staring quite openly at my womanly assets that were hidden.
Now facing each other she steps closer to me making me step back until my back was pressed against the Captain's door.
As she was about to lunge for me, my hands grasped the sea rusted door knob, twisted it and pushed it open just in time for Allison to miss me and tumble into the captain's cabin.
Good thing for her she wore her usual tunic,corset and trousers for if she didn't i'm well as sure that we'd be seeing more than polka dotted underpants.
Before the raging hormonal molesting homosexual female could recover I turned to face the Captain of this ship, Leonardo Blackwaters.
"Could you tone down the coquette to a minimum." Leonardo spoke without looking up from his documents, a bemused expression gracing his features.
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The Immortal Curse
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