"We need to get you to safety, now!" the man came forward and grabbed Citra, pulling her out of the house.

I quickly grabbed the gun in the drawer next to the bed, and pulled the slide. I ran out of the small house and into the chaos of what was once our village.

There were pirates everywhere. Rakyat men attacked, trying to take down as many as they could, but their attempts were futile. There were just too many. Screams and gunshots filled the surrounding air, along with the distinct smell of blood. I was so shocked by the scene before me I began to stumble backwards. By foot meant something soft on the ground.

I slowly turned my head around. My eyes widened. At my feet was the corpse of a man I had fought alongside just 20 minutes ago, he was alive and well, even laughing with me. And now here he lay at my feet. Cold, lifeless, and almost unreal.

I had seen many dead bodies before, but this one shocked me. I couldn't move or register anything. Not even when I heard heavy footsteps approach me from behind did I react.

"Hey! There's a bitch over here!" I heard the voice from behind me call out. I didn't react for a moment. I slowly turned around only to be meant with the shoulder of a gun to the face.

(Time skip)

My eyes slowly opened. I turned my head and looked around me, I saw other Rakyat warriors around me.

"uggggh." I moaned as I felt a throbbing pressure in my head. I tried to move my hand up my head, but found I couldn't.

I opened my eyes fully and looked down. My hands were bound. Looking around again, I realized that the others around me were also tied up. The next thing that I became aware of was a man's loud voice echoing around the room. I didn't really listen to what he was saying though.

We were completely surrounded by pirates. We were no longer in the village, but in some camp.

"Midnight." I turned my head to see the man that had earlier taken Citra to safety.

"Where are we? Is Citra okay?" I whispered. The voice behind me became silent.

"Citra?!" I whipped my head around to see the man that had been talking earlier staring straight at me. I felt a knot tighten in my stomach as I stared back into his icy blue eyes.

He quickly walked over to me bringing his face inches from mine, he yelled,

"What the fuck do you know about Citra?! Hmm!"

"I uhm…." I was so shocked by his actions that I couldn't come up with anything to say. His eyes scanned my face as I remained silent. After a moment, his face softened.

"It's okay…. We'll just get to know each other a bit better and then you can tell me all about where Citra is."

He yanked me up by the top of my arm roughly pulling me away from the other Rakyat, and down a dirt path. There were other pirates all around the camp, many watched as we passed but none said a word. After a minute or two we reached a small shack.

He threw the door open and pushed me inside. I fell onto the hard floor. Seeing as my hands were still bound, my shoulder took the full impact of my fall. The man came over to me and crouched down beside me. I stared up into his icy blue eyes. I had never before seen such a hate filled gaze.

"So honey…..ready to tell me where that bitch is hiding?" I swallowed and tried my hardest to put on a cold face.

"Why do you want to know so badly what will you gain from knowing?" he smirked and chuckled softly.

"Well you see." He brought his hand up to his head and made a gun with his fingers.

"I am going to drive a bullet through her skull." He clucked his tongue. He was no longer looking at me.

"You bastard." I growled. His eyes widened slightly. I seemed to have caught his attention. It was almost liked he had been talking to himself and just realized I was in the room with him. He brought his hand down and stared at me blankly.

"You wanna fuck with me?! You wanna fuck. With. Me?!" his face ripped into rage, and he stood up, his foot collided with my side. I gasped. He kicked me a few more times and with the final time he rolled me across the room.

I curled up into as ball trying to ease the pain in my side. The man stepped over me and walked to the cabinet on the other side of the room, like nothing had just happened. He opened a drawer and pulled out a small metal box.

He opened it and pulled out a bottle of red pills. He popped two into his mouth, chewing them. His eyes fell on me and he smiled.

"You want some hermana?" He came over to me and crouched down in front of me. He stuck his thumb in the corner of my mouth trying to make me open my mouth. I clenched my teeth closed tight not allowing him access.

"Open your fucking mouth." He said in a low voice. He managed to pry my mouth open, and popped a couple pills in, forcing me to swallow them.

I felt nothing for a moment. Then my body felt like it was shaking. Weather it really was or not I couldn't tell. My vision started swirling, the room seemed to be spinning. I could no longer focus my sight on anything.

I felt my body begin to go limp as I fell under the drugs influence.