Jarida Drabbles

Got Something¿ Pirate au

"Well, well, look at what we have here," He mused quietly as he saw the girl tried to free herself from the quarter master's strong hold, her blue eyes flashing with fury. He grinned at their way, standing up from where he sat behind his desk. "Quite generous of you to bring her to me, Aster, could have catch her myself but then," He shrugged idly, making his way around the desk and instead leaned against it by using his hands to support himself.

Aster grunted. "Took us a while to find the right time, but fate was on our side today. She tried to escape us a few times, slippery as a fish-"

Before he could continue, the red head managed to stomp on his foot, causing a string of curses to fly out of his mouth as he jerked back, his grip on her slackened. She took the opportunity and kicked him in the groin, causing him to suck his breath in pain as his genital throbbed, face twisted into a grimace. She didn't have the time to flee when Jack swooped in and took hold of her bonded hands.

He chuckled. "Very slippery indeed."

"Let go of me," She spat, using her feet in attempt to trip him. But he quickly pushed her to the wall beside the kneeling Aster.

"Now, now," He muttered, twisting her hands slightly in warning. She hissed. "Behave."

The said man on the floor slowly rose, wincing as he tried to straighten up. "I'll leave her to you then," Casting a glare at her way, to which she managed to reply with her own despite half of her face was being squashed against the wooden wall, he left, mumbling under his breath as he slammed the door close.

"You'll destroy him if you keep doing that, you know," He informed her lightly once the footsteps were gone. "Who else would take his place if not his heir?"

"I couldn't bring myself to find the pity in me to care," She growled, wiggling under his grasp. "Which is why I don't plan to stop." She huffed. "Get off."

"There is a nicer way to say that, don't you think?"

She elbowed him in the gut, and he let out a choke as he took a step back. "At this point, I don't do nice." She turned around when he backed off, watching him rub the sore spot. "You can't just let me go, can't you?"

He scoffed, turning around so that he could sit on the love seat near the wide windows that covered the whole other side of the wall. "Don't make me sound as if I'm some obsessive maniac, Red. You still haven't given me what's rightfully mine, and I want it back."

She shifted to one leg, blinking innocently at him. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

He raised an eyebrow, clearly unamused with her feigned ignorance. "Oh, I most certainly think you do. You see, it was stolen a little over six months ago, the last time we were in a same room."

She scoffed. "How would you know it was me who stole it? It could be one of your men slinking around in your room. Don't try to point fingers yet, Frost."

He smiled warily. "That's just the thing, DunBroch. My men wouldn't dare come inside my room, because they know what's coming for them if they did, and their loyalty belongs to me."

"So full of yourself as always." She snide a reply.

He shrugged. "Believe what you want, all I know that I'm the only one who has the key to this room, and so only I could get in," He smirked. "And it just so happens you were the only one who had been in here other than my good friend Aster. Also, the ruby was locked inside a jewellery box I hid inside my cupboard. Have been snooping around haven't you?"

She clenched her jaw. Ah, he thought smugly, bullseye."

She stalked her way towards him. "You're so sure about that, Captain?"

He tilted his head up slightly to look at her, who was towering over him with her lips pursed. "Of course, where else would we be doing our...activities if not here?"

Her eyes narrowed. "Didn't mistaken me with a skank now did you? Knowing you, charming Captain Frost, you'll get what catches your eye." She sneered, bending down to his eye level.

He rolled his eyes. "Didn't I said you're the only woman I've bought in here? Besides, I don't go for wigs and cheap perfumes. Too flamboyant for my taste. Though," He trailed of, swinging an arm around her waist, effectively pulling her towards him that she sat on top of him with a yelp. He perched his chin on her shoulder, his lips brushed against her ear.

"Getting possessive now, are we?"