Bloodswept

She didn't even have time to scream before his arms were around her, roughly caging her against him. His hand clamped onto her mouth, choking her fast approaching scream. This man was different from the one before. He was taller and a stench of rotting wood and worn out rope wafted from his body, his breath old, like the decaying pages of a book. He made no other sound than a low whistle, which seemed to apprise his companions that erupted from the shadows like wasps.

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Eva is kidnapped by pirates, but the outcome isn't what she expected...