I stormed onto deck and grabbed a hold of the rail staring out into sea.

Who was she?

I had taken many pretty young girls captive they hated me at first, but after the first love making they couldn't wait for me to come back. As soon as I opened the door to the cabin they would jump on me all ready half naked.

I never had to try to get them to love me. They did that much themselves.

Why was this girl so different? She wasn't even fazed by my charms. In fact she hated them.

She was a bloody idiot for hitting me. If she was anything but a beautiful young girl I would have beaten her to death. "But alas she is a beautiful young girl." I thought to myself out loud.

The look in her eyes when she started talking about going home. I thought she was going to cry.

She may be tough, sneaky, and a bit of a pain, but she still is human.

No Jones stop.

You're letting her get to your head.

She is nothing more than a girl that you are going to use to fulfill your manly desires.

She is small and weak and not capable of anything, except performing well on the bed.

"Captain! Captain! That girl escaped again."

I groaned. I'm going to have to tie her to the bed. Actually that's really not a bad idea.

"Where is she?" I barked at the man who told me she got out again.

"Let go of me! Hey! Drop dead."

Found her.

I sighed as I turned around. She was being held by two of my strongest men and was not happy about it. Her hair was slightly tousled and she was struggling.

I just sighed again. She really was a piece of work.

"Let her go."

The men did as I said. She just stood there arms crossed glaring at me.

"Captain, you may want to see this." The crewman who informed me of the girls escape was holding a wadded up piece of paper.

I just chuckled at her and sauntered over to the man who gave me a piece of paper.

"Wanted for murder, thievery, treachery, and conspiracy, Princess Rapunzel about five foot eight, incredibly long golden hair, and blue eyes, if found return to King George. MUST BE ALIVE! What's this about?" I asked slightly confused.

"Well captain, Sid over here found it lying of the deck. We picked it up at the last port we were at." The sailor said fidgeting with the bottom if his shirt nervously.

"And how is a wanted poster relevant?"

"Well captain, look at the picture."

I looked at it. It didn't seem important. I started to say something about it but the sailor cut me off.

"Pardon me captain but look." He said carefully grabbing it from me and holding it up to the girl.

The drawing looked exactly like her.

The poster said about five eight, check, long golden hair, check, and blue eyes, check. Everything matched.

It made sense now. Why Rumple started to say princess, and why she stopped him. And why she cringed every time I called her princess

She was a wanted criminal.

So I'm going to have a princess for a lover.

I dared a glance away from the poster to look at what death stare she be giving me this time.

It wasn't a look of hatred.

She looked scared.

Why would she be scared? We're not going to turn her in. The entire crew was wanted, we wouldn't want to go anywhere near the law.

"Captain, that's not the best part, look here." He said pointing below the picture.

I averted my eyes from her scared face to glance back at the poster.

There was a reward for her.

My eyes bugged out and my mouth dropped.

The reward was one thousand pounds of gold.

I turned back to face her now she looked terrified.

Forget about avoiding the law.

"What do we do captain?" The nervous crewman asked.

"We take her back."