Affinity

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The Blackbeard pirates have visited the island and been causing great issues among the people. Lucci was attentive of their activities and visited the church more often to make sure you were fine.

“Keep the doors closed at night.” Lucci checked the locks carefully.

“I can't do that Lucci. These doors are opened for all no matter their intentions.” Lucci just looked over to your side continuing to check everything. “I don't care just keep them closed at night until I say it's safe.”

Unlocking the door letting them fling open a gush of wind blows inside. Lucci marches over slamming them shut. “Lucci.” You say in a silvery voice. But those sweet words that escape your lips in protest don't stop him. Grabbing hold of your wrist he pulls you slamming your back up against the wall his arms stretched out.

“These doors are to stay closed at night. You are not to open them to anyone not even me.” Shaking your head he growls trying to intimidate you. “I can't Lucci.” Swallowing down the ball of emotions you continue to protest. “There is a reason for these doors to always remain open no matter what the cause. This is a home a shelter and a sanctuary.”

Lucci slams his hand on the door his face nuzzled up against your neck.

Lucci knows The Blackbeard's have come to this island to raid the church but he wants nothing to happen to you. “There are bad people out there and they want to raid the church I know you will stay here and try to stop them.”

Lucci held your hand roughly. “We are leaving. I'll take you if I have too.” Pulling your arm away he slams his hand on the door his eyes glowing. “Don't test me.” The words were snarled out but you refuse to allow him in intimidating you.

“Lucci, I am pledged to be in this church no matter what happens.”

Digging his nails into the door he hates having this to be such a complicated task.

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This would be so much easier for me if she were just a regular woman. Interfering and saving her is beyond what I should do. If anyone finds out I am guarding her by pirates there will be great questioning. Yet if I make the excuse the reason I was present at the church during the time it would be made as a report.

My excuse being I was guarding the church property due to it being my mission. But if they ask about her I'll say she was a bystander.

Stopping at a window shop Lucci looks into the shop seeing nice woman clothes. Then they would ask of me, why I let someone like her live? But if I were to request the church be guarded?

Lucci enters the place looking at dresses remembering how you felt in his arms. Finding some he purchases the clothes and leaves with his small bird companion on his shoulder.

“Honestly what am I to do?” Lucci asks his companion who shrugs his feathers. Lucci picks out some flowers and other supplies, at this moment he is just shopping to please. Only things he believes would be nice for you. Enjoyable at least.

“Kidnapping her sounds very easy but I mean.” Rubbing the back of his neck he hides from those dark fantasies. “She is my lady.”

Envisioning you playing the piano with your fingers moving with such a passionate timing. Every key played is a tone that is felt. But the way you play music is nothing compared to how you play with his heart.

Entering the church you stopped cleaning the piano with the small fabric rag you have within your hand. “Lucci!” You say ever so excited with your hand up close to your chest as you rush up to him.

You choke a bit on asking how his day was, you were taught very differently. It's not right to drown someone in questions the moment they step inside.

“I made us some tea and baked some small desert's for us.”

Lucci kept a warm smile loving how you are always so sweet when he arrives. Such a warm welcoming, excitement that is shown by you whenever he steps foot in the church. Ever since he touched your face you have been more of an open flame.

Having you this close and carrying is what he wants, he rather have this then have you shy away from him. “That will be nice to accompany us after our dinner.” Lucci lifts up his arms and you see all the bags.

“Oh let me help with-” reaching out he steps back. “It's fine. I'm not a weak man.” Lucci walks past by you and you follow after him admiring him. “Try these on.” Lucci takes out some dresses from the bags as you cover the bottom mouth of your mask.

“Oh, Lucci. Thank you.” Taking the dresses you hold them in your arms looking up to him as he continues to unpack. “I thought of how I held you in my arms and I used that to predict your size. But if it's anything of uncomfort I'll be glad to return it and retrieve something else.”

As Lucci spoke you just daydreaming drowned on this masked man who has bought you dresses. Gifts, from Lucci made your heart flutter as if it were to escape the birdcage of a bone chest. Such a beautiful feeling to fall more and more in love with this man

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