Crossline

Chapter 5

I began pacing in the room back and forth. Damon, the captain, had thrown me in his bedroom like a sack of potatoes.Now,  the room was dark, but gently lit with a small candle that was set on the middle of a table in the room.Suddenly,  the door was opened and I saw Damon walk into the room with a smile on his face. The smile reminded me of a devil's smile, not  a kind one that your mother would give you.I gently took a step back for he was eyeing me closely. " I was hoping you fell into the ocean, but I could see you are still alive."Damon chuckled. " Why be a captain of this fine ship, if I am just going to fall off of it?" For I know you would love that idea my little flower, but sometimes you do not always have your wish come true."He took a step toward me.I took a step back." We are playing the game called cat and mouse correct?"He questioned with a sneaky look in his eyes. " Yes, I answered continuing to step back and watching where I stepped.He grabbed me forcefully and kissed me. His kiss was was rough not soft like jacksons. I stood there frozen.