Indianna squirmed against John Cutters mouth, attempting to push away from him but he was far too strong for her. She opened her mouth for him, allowing him access too keep him occupied. Without warning, she bit down on his lip until she tasted blood and he had let out a yelp and jumped away. She drew her sword and pointed it at him.
"Careful, girl. You could really hurt yourself with that." He breathed, lunging for her again. He got a good grip of her arm, twisting her to press her front against the wall. "I've always wanted to do a girl from behind..."
Indianna struggled against him, "Don't you dare!" She was a virgin, and this wasn't how it was supposed to happen. It was supposed to be with someone she loved, someone who loved her.
She then found it extremely lucky that at that very moment, someone had chose to crash straight through the windows of the cabin and land onto the desk. John drew his own sword this time, turning to fight off the intruder as Indianna stood watching. Her heart in her mouth. "Jack Sparrow." She whispered.