The Lost Relic

The Lost Relic

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Preview "Tell me your name." Avery said in her sugar sweet voice, trying to draw him around her dainty, little finger like how she had so many others. "You just killed my entire crew in one night. You're a killer. I wouldn't be surprised if you were Satan himself. So why the hell would I tell you my name?" Avery had to admit, this male seemed head strong. "I'll tell you my name if you tell me yours" she tried again, batting her eyes. "I already know your name. You're Avery Fink, terrorizer of the Caribbean Sea, murderer of my crew. You don't look so terrifying to me. You look like a little girl playing pirate in her child hood nursery." He responded, snarling at her. "Fine. You want to make me the bad guy? I'll show you just how bad I can be." This boy may take more time to persuade then expected. It wasn't impossible though. She just had to use a different angle.
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"Well, what do we have 'ere?" A hoarse voice stated above me, making my eyes glaze upward in the direction of the culprit, only to freeze at the icy, crystallized irises of the owner. There, above me, was the man I saved, looking insanely at me with crazed eyes and a mocking tone. His hair was stuck on his forehead and the smudged eyeliner created a trace of dark lining on his face, making him look hauntingly. The man gazed at my form in amazement and wonder before they captured mine again, sending an icy cold sensation coursing through my vein, making me shiver. He was frightening and breathtaking at the same time. "A mermaid, aye?" he questioned as his gaze trailed down the length of my body. Grabbing my arms with one hand, he caressed my face gently, his thumb grazing my parted lips before they went below my hair twirling a single piece. I struggled from underneath him when he let the hair graze my breast underneath my blackened hair. Grinning at me madly, my eyes narrowed distastefully as his hand touched my crimson scales, stroking the tail almost lovingly. "Is this how you repay your saviour, pirate?"

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