You woke up from the rocking you felt. It was strange. You weren't being held so what could it- Oh. Right. You were on a ship. To be more accurate a ship owned by none other than Captain Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. He was a very good looking man, but you got on his ship in a way you hadn't hoped for. His crew abducted you. You were a fine looking young woman, fit for the Captain. Most women would willingly give themselves to him, even as a captor, but you had more dignity than that.
So. You had just woken up, but already you heard voices. One in particular that just arrived at your cell door.
"Hey get up I got you breakfast!" There was a little boy at your door pushing a tray through the crack underneath it. He was very adorable. He looked to be about 15 and had beautiful olive green eyes. He was about 5'7'' and had dark brown hair with an odd little curl. He pushed the food under without a problem but the cup was too tall. He grumbled and tried handing it to you through the bars in the door. Much to your dismay as you tried reaching for it only to fin your hand were in shackles. They were also attached to the wall so there was no turning around. You sighed.
"It's alright. I don't need any of it. I do thank you for being so kind though." You managed a little smile but it disappeared as soon as it came. This made the boy frown more.
"Damn it you fuck faces where are the keys to this lady's cell!? How do you expect her to eat if she cant even move!" With his yelling, your head pounded. You had gotten hit in the head right before you blacked out last night. You felt a small clump in your hair where you were hit and immediately knew it was dried blood.
Soon enough the boy came back with keys and unlocked your cell door. What surprised you is he sat in front of you.
"Open."
"Huh?"
"Open your mouth ragazza how do you expect me to feed you if you wont open your mouth!?" You winced and he immediately lowered his voice.
"Mi dispiace." You didn't know much Italian but you could tell by the look in his eyes what it meant.
"It's okay. And you don't have to. Really. I don't need to eat."
"Yes you do. I didn't cook this for you to turn it down." You sighed and opened your mouth. About half an hour later you finished all the food and drink and had a barely noticeable smile on your face, and it was returned with a similar one from the boy.
"Before you go, what's your name?"
"It's Lovino Vargas. I'm the idiot Captain's first mate."
"I take it you don't like him much?"
"Well...he's my care taker. I don't hate him I just hate how happy and stupid he always is. Which reminds me why the fuck aren't you happy? Every girl the crew bring aboard is always so happy to meet the tomato bastard but they never get to. I think you may be the only one."
"I would have much rather met him on my own instead of being hit in the head and waking up on his ship..." You sighed and he gave a look that looked like he understood.
"Does it hurt? Your head I mean."
"Yeah."
"I'll be back don't move." With that he walked off and a few minutes later he came back with some water in a bucket, alcohol, gauze, and bandages. He took care of your wound and you guys talked for a little longer after that, telling each other stories about your life, interests, and random little things. Then a crew member came down and pulled you up harshly. You found yourself being tossed on the main deck.
"Look at the pretty little lady I found last night fellas!" They all laughed and howled. You were completely embarrassed and let your head hang low only to have it yanked back up to meet with the face of a crew member.
"I'll have fun with you, and if you put up any sort of fight," He drew his sword and grazed your cheek with the tip of it causing you to close your eyes out of fear. "You can guess what will happe-agh!" He got knocked down by something, but you were still too afraid to open your eyes. What made you open them was the Spanish accent of a man cursing the man and being picked up.