Title: Davy Jones Smile
Summary: Davy Jones had three smiles...
Warnings: Complete drabble. Very, very unusual.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Seriously. I thought I owned some Metal Gear Action Figures, but it turned out they were only staying until I ran out of provolone cheese.
Davy Jones had three smiles.
His most feared was the grim smile of satisfaction at setting another ghost ship adrift at sea, the bodies of the sailors draped across the broken decks.
His best known was the smirk that spread across his face when he added a new member to his crew, knowing as they did not what they had agreed to.
His favourite, though, was a smile only two people had ever seen. The smile at having gained the ultimate treasure. It had once been reserved for a woman.
Now it spread slowly, like butter on warm bread, as he watched the man laying on the beach wake up. The man who had stolen his heart.