The Cobra's Lullaby
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"So my little treasure can you sing?" She glanced over at him,
"Yes." The captain took off his hat and exaggerated with his hands for her to begin. She frowned, "But I refuse to bring relaxation tO bastards" He laughed as he slowly walked over to her a few of his red strands of hair covered over his cold blue eyes. Once he was in front of her he placed a gentle hand under her chin before before pushing her head upwards so she had no choice but to look at him as he smirked down at her,
"I like your spite Little Treasure." Suddenly he frowned and pulled her face closer to his. She could feel his hot breath on her lips. He spoke softly, "But don't think I'll tolerate your uncooperative behavior when I ask you to read the journal." She stayed silent looking up at him with disgust and hate.
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