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"You're my Pirate and only mine."
"I am all yours darlin'."
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It took 20 minutes to help Dizzy clean up the mess Harry made. Dizzy gave the both of them one final goodbye, waving to them as they left. Selena stayed close and walked behind Mal, back to the apartment. Night was already here, which means it was more dangerous. Selena watched their backs.
She looked back forward, watching Mal keeping a look out as they walked. Then in the blink of an eye, Selena was pulled into an alley way. She was about to cry for help, but a hand covered her mouth. She was slammed against a wall, a hand on her mouth, while another pinned her free arm down.
Selena struggled against the grip, breathing through her nose heavily. Then she felt a hot breath near her ear, making a shiver go through her body. She jerked her body forward, trying to get whoever held her down off.
"Now lass..." His voice spoke lowly, making Selena feel another shiver go down her spine, "I suggest ye' stay still... I don't want ta' hurt ye' pretty face..."
Selene growled against Harry's hand, still struggling. She heard a deep growl come from him, right near her ear. She shivered again and this time, he felt her body stutter. He chuckled deeply and spoke in her ear again.
"This is nothin' personal deary..."
Selena was confused, but then felt an intense pain on the back of her head, knocking her out cold...
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Selena woke up slowly, her vision blurry, blinking slowly. Light was in her face and it made her flinch back. She tried to raise her hands, wanting to rub her eyes, but she couldn't move her arms.
Once her vision she squinted from the light, looking around. This place was not familiar. Soon her eyes were wide open and then made a face of disgust, where ever she was it smelled awful.
"Ah lass is finally awake..."
Selene turned her head over to the side quickly, face to face with none other than Harry. Harry had a sly smirk on his face, bringing his hook up, bringing it under her chin. He lifted her head lightly, bringing his face closer to hers. Selena scoffed and moved her head away.
Harry chuckled and walked over to stand in front of her. Selena gave him a glare. Harry gave her a fake pout and raised his hook again. Selena felt the cool metal of the hook along her cheek.
