Enslaved to the seven seas | Yandere pirate x reader |

Sword of hope

Sorry I didn't update for so long. It's just another author wrote another story which is also a yandere pirate accused me of copying her work, I got discouraged so I would like to apologize for not updating. I should just ignore it and continue my work because this is my original work and no one else. Enjoy.

A month had passed by and (Y/n) was still stuck in the middle of the Atlantic. Everywhere she looked there was only water. Ocean so blue she was sick of the sight. The blue lagoon was still not at her rescue. (Y/n) don't understand why she was still hanging on her last hope. She then scolded herself for being so desperate. She would sometime sneak out in the middle of the night and look over the deck, hoping maybe she would see the Black pearl. Hoping James would be on the deck holding his outstretched hands toward her. But no, (y/n) was still in denial. Help wasn't going to come. She had to struggle and fight on her own. 'They probably don't even give a damn' She thought bitterly as she leaned on the rail of the deck.

(Y/n) had been avoiding Darex as much as possible. The burnt mark on her abdomen doesn't hurt anymore, but deep scars never fade. (Y/n) inhale deeply, taking in the scent of sea salt and fresh air. (y/n)'s (h/c) danced in the breeze as she stared emptily at the endless ocean. And she thought 'why does bad things always happen to me'. Gloom seeped in and (Y/n) couldn't help but feel blue. She hoped that somehow she will be able to go back home. Her real home.

Darex Romano walked around his cabin in a circle thinking hard. He kept mumbling, like he was arguing with himself. The ship will reach Papua New Guinea in about a week and he was still figuring out how to corner Noah Abara into keeping their deals, Noah was the chief of the island. The Crimson black trades with Papua New Guinea'a black market, they had made a deal. Sailor raid ships near by and steal valuable, which was sold for a delicious price on the black market. Black markets means shop, shop means treaturious item, items means costumer, people means gossip, gossip means secrets and information. The Crimson black trade them rare items for information. More and more ships are making deals with Noah. His island was no longer a no name second rated trading market, he was no longer desperate in business. It was only a matter of time before Noah sold them out, not only will they lose a great intel source, but other pirates be on their tail as well. Kingdom from around the world with pay handsomely for the head of the Crimson black. Darex still remembered how Noah begged to make a deal with him. An amuse smile crept on his lips, but it soon slipped into a frown. But they were no longer desperate for business, Noah would probably figure it would be more useful to sell them out for gold than keep a deal he no longer needs.

That wasn't the only problem he had. (Y/n) been avoiding him.Darex couldn't help but feel guilty for hurting (y/n) like that. It's a surprise she hadn't broke yet. Not completely anyway. Darex wanted to redeem himself. He wanted to win her over, little by little, until she completely rely on him, and only on him. If he left her she would be vulnerable without him. She would need him. She would want him. Darex hated how (y/n) could make him feel so weak, so vulnerable. Feelings, who gives a damn about that anyway. 'She means alot to me but I am nothing to her at all' He thought bitterly. Yet he doesn't know what she was to himself. Darex traced the scar on his hands where she cut him and he couldn't help but smile. If he couldn't have her, no one else will. Darex dug his nails into his palm and grin at the piercing sensation.

"Captian!" A shout was heard from the crow's nest. " The island!"

Darex grinned a wild grin and shouted out an order " Bring it in! Dock the ship! Lower the anchor!"

(Y/n) ears perked up at the word 'island', hope sparkled in her beautiful (e/c) eyes, a smile blossomed on her lips. (y/n) skipped breezily onto the main deck, completely forgetting to ignore Darex. (Y/n) giggled with glee as she took the monocular from Darex and looked through the scope. Her grin widen when she spotted green land ahead. Finally a color besides blue. She breathed a joyful sigh as she felt all the loneliness, pain and hopelessness lifted from her shoulder. And in the first time in forever her heart swells with a warm comfy feeling she hadn't felt since she left Thailand. A feeling like she was home. (Y/n) melted onto the rail and looked dreamily into the distance. Darex gazed at (y/n), she was smiling and his heart felt a warm fuzzy feeling. In this entire month she has been gloomy and blue, now she was giving off a positive aura. He felt longingness when her hands grazed his when she took the monocular from him. (y/n) (h/c) waved in the wind, the sight was addicting and he just couldn't get enough of her. The light,fire and hope that was burned out in her eyes was back again and he couldn't help but feel she was attractive.

The plan was for the front line to go with him to Noah Abara but it wouldn't hurt to take (y/n) along. Little crowd little attention and bringing a girl along would definitely lose the tension, especially when she had such joy in her eyes, he didn't want to disappoint her. The damn hunters of the sea was docked and the front line was walking out. (y/n) followed gleefully but a rough hand yanked her back " not you". Darex's head snapped at Paolo, in a matter of seconds the poor gunner was on the ground clutching his bleeding arm. Without a word he flicked off Paolo's blood, slip his sword into his sheath and pushed the shock (y/n) towards the island.

It happened so fast (y/n) wasn't able to register what happen, she blinked and waved the sinister feeling off forcing herself not to look at the commotion behind her. Sweet tropical smell of fruits and flower danced in the wind brought back a smile of her face. (y/n)'s feet met with sand, it was the most amazing feeling she ever felted. (Y/n) started jumping and skipping on the sand with glee, feeling the crushed shells,rock and sand crunch underneath her feet as Darex and his men watched in amusement. Suddenly the world around her started to sway, (y/n) lost her balance and would have fell if Darex didn't catch her. "Your sea legs doesn't do well on land."

For the first time in this long month (y/n) finally looked Darex in the face, (e/c) locked with sea green ones. Her hands unconsciously reached to touch his tan cheeks. He looked just like when he was eight. Freckles decorated his cheeks, she noticed a thin pale scar across his nose, Darex's long eyelashes fluttered as he looked at her longingly. (y/n) didn't even know how close they were until she felt his breath on her face. "T-Thanks" (y/n) quickly pulled away. Confusion flashed through her head but she told herself to hold her ground. ' Ryan Romano murdered my family. Darex kidnaped me and attacked the Dark lagoon. He was no better, like father like son. An apple doesn't fall far from a tree.' She reminded herself bitterly, she subconsciously touched her golden locket and gazed at Ash sideways, their eyes met and she found he holding his locket the same way. Her heart ached for her brother but she shouldn't dwell on the death. Her family were long gone.

Making her way through the market she felt gloomy. It was crowded with people, women and children dressed in coconut,leaf and flower sang an upbeat song that brought her hope. Their voices were in union, like all their life they were meant to become one. (y/n) let out a sigh, she wish she had something like that, a family, a friend. "Keep walking" Ash spoke carelessly, he placed his hand gentle at the small of her back. (y/n) looked up at his brown eyes but he was looking forward as if avoiding her, like he was holding himself back. A smile hopeful smile played on her lips. At least there was someone nice.

Gold and shiny, something made (y/n) halted. "What's wrong?" Ash asked lazily but his question was met with silence. (y/n) approached the item like she was afraid it would disappear. "Ah! Interested in this sword milady? Finest quality and well balanced." The seller balanced the sword on the top of his finger. " Came all the way from Germany, said to belong to a merchant. Beautifully made, I sell it for a handsome price, what do ya say milady?"

(y/n) inspected the blade like she couldn't believe her eyes. Ash stopped behind her, he loomed over her and stared at the sword. Her small finger traced the blade and her shoulder shook. "(y/n)" His steel cold voice softened.

"I-" Her voice cracked, she composed herself and her body stopped shaking. "It's my father's sword." Her voice only above a whisper, "I-I though I would have never seen it again." She clutched the sword greedily to her chest.

"I'll sell it for thirteen gold madam , it's the best price you'll get!" (y/n) sigh and reluctantly placed it down. She had no money, and no way Darex would let her have a weapon in her possession. She stared longingly at the golden sword. Anger and sorrow grew in the pit of her stomach. Who the hell dares steal her father's belonging and sell it in this hell hole. Tears threaten to fall but she hid her face in her (h/c) hair as she felt her self control start to slip.

(y/n) heard a clank. Ash dropped golds into the seller's hand. (y/n) gazed up at him with slightly puffy eyes. Without a word he dropped the sword into her hands and walked away.

"Great having business with you , have a nice day young man!" (y/n) breath hitched once she realised the sword was really in her possession. The golden sword shimmer like the sun, a dragon slither to make a hilt, crimson jew embroidered into the treacherous weapon.A warm fuzzy feeling bloomed in her heart. She quickly strapped the stealth on her hips and ran after him. Even though he was with the Crimson black, maybe he wasn't so bad after all.