Captain Styles *UNEDITED VERSION*

Chapter 22

Isabella's POV:

Drake was dragging me from the closet I was hiding in back to his quarters, and he was not being too nice about it. He was actually jerking me around roughly and making me stumble behind him.

I knew that once I was found, I was screwed. But judging by the angry, no, PISSED off look on Drake's face, I was done for. Trying to buy Harry time to come get me wasn't doing me any good. In fact, it was making me in even greater danger than I was in before.

That's one thing that I've figured out about Drake. He is a real danger that you shouldn't mess with. Unless you want to deal with the consequences. And right now, I was about to face his consequences.

I have a feeling that this isn't going to go well in my favor.

When we reach the captain's quarters, Drake throws the door open before shoving me inside, making me stumble, hardly able to catch myself from how forcefully he threw me in. The door slammed behind him, making me jump in surprise.

"You're going to regret that." Drake says, his voice calm and smooth, chilling me to the bone. His eyes and posture scream rage, but his voice is icy, almost as if he's daring me to try something else.

But I'm not exactly THAT stupid, I knew that this was a lost battle either way.

"Who the hell do you think you are, to be on MY ship, and think you can humiliate me like that?" he hisses, pointing a finger at me harshly and I cringe away from his tone. "You're the one who brought me here, and you did it forcefully to." I snap back at him, trying to be brave even though I was shaking on the inside.

Drake just laughs, shaking his head at me before giving me a glare. "I kidnapped you just as a game. I knew that you were going to be interesting, but oh...you've made this really interesting for me, sweetheart." he says creepily, his eyes holding a glint in them.

My hands were shaking in fear, but I balled them into fists to conceal the fact that he was scaring me so much right now. If he knew how afraid I was of him, it'd make this even more amusing for him.

And I can't have that right now. I have to stay strong through this.

"You won't get away with this." I warn him and his face twists into a dark grin, my heart pounding out of terror at the sight of it. "Oh, but Bella..." he trails off, coming up to me quickly and grabbing my chin, forcefully making me look up at him.

"...I already have." he says, my eyes widening at his words.

"You see, I knew Harry would be coming right away, even if he left half his crew behind. So of course, I couldn't have him follow us directly, could I? I made sure that he wouldn't find us so easily. I set up a small little decoy that could get him off my trail, if he goes for it." Drake says and my mouth goes dry.

He knew Harry would come for me, he KNEW. He tried to get Harry off course so that by the time he reached me...it would be too late.

"You're a monster." I whisper and Drake laughs, pushing me away from him forcefully and making me fall to the ground. I winced when I landed, but otherwise made no movements. I couldn't believe that Drake would go to this extent just to patronize Harry.

"Why?" I ask him and Drake smiles. "You see, I like having my way. Harry doesn't like that, because he's just like me." He says and I cut him off.

"Harry's nothing like you!" I yell and Drake narrows his eyes. "Do you even know who he really is?" Drake asks and I frown. Who he really is? What is he talking about?!

Drake notices my confused expression and laughs. "I guess you don't, judging by your expression. Oh, how fun this would be if I told you now, you'd never be able to look at him the same. You'd be too shocked to do so." he laughs, holding a hand to his head as his body shook with crazed laughter.