Part 7 - savior part 2

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Hook sat in his office admiring his new collection of rum, given to him by (insert bitchy name here), he didn't have enough money to give the woman, but she was ecstatic to accept his son at payment, as many others did when Hook either didn't have money or just didn't feel like spending it.

So Hook sat oblivious to the traumatic horror he was putting his only son through. Harriet and the daughter of the sea witch tried to put a stop to the basically prostitution of harry, but they failed, only resulting in Hook letting his crew give in to their desires of his son.

Smee walked in, wringing his red worn cap in his hands as he always did when he was nervous or scared. Hook raised an eyebrow and motioned for his first mate to take a seat, and offered him some of his new rum. Smee shook his head, he didn't want the rum acquired from Harry's misfortune. The poor boy, Smee only hoped that the (h/c) girl had saved the boy he thought of as a son.

"isn't it a fine night Mr. Smee~"

Smee only meekly nodded, he didn't think so, Harry was sold once more, and he didn't even know if the girl had managed to save him or not.

"new rum and the boy has served his purpose once more HA!"

Smee gritted his teeth, only a degrading sentence away from quitting as the first mate and leaving.

"and to think I thought that the boy wouldn't amount to anything~! He makes a damn good payment if I do-"

The cabin door slammed open, revealing a bleeding crew member, Hook and Smee stood to their feet, hear the sounds of swords clashing and screams.

"what the bloody hell is going on!"

"c-captain!" the crew member panted "some-someones on deck kill- gnh ack" blood spilled to the floor, a sword sticking out of the man's chest, he fell to the floor. And there you were, blood splattered on your body and sword. Dripping to the floor.

"hello Hook" you spoke in a deadly voice, stepping over the body and shoving it out of the way, closing the cabin door.

"who-" Hook sputtered "who the fuck are you! What are you doing on my ship!"

"im here" you snarled, "to have a talk"

Hook rolled his eyes, you were trying to scare him, it wasn't working

"Alright then, speak wench"

You lifted your sword, aiming it at him, "you sold harry."

Hook groaned and rubbed his face, great another one, just like Harriet and Uma, this bitch was trying to stop the selling of the boy.

"why do you care, he is nothing but a pay-"

"Harry is a fucking human being, and your son!" you snarled at him, now thinking that Hook didn't deserve death, but something much worse.

"Alright then if you want me to stop, we shall duel" hook drew his sword in a flourish and grinned sadistically at you "to the death!" just as he was about to charge. You stopped him.

"no!" Hook stopped confused "to the pain"

He furrowed his brows " I don't think im familiar with that phrase"

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