A/N: I don't own Descendants. This story contains Adult themes (Sex, blood, violence), if you don't like it, don't read it. Enjoy.

Chapter two

Harry whistled as he prowled back through the streets towards the Fish and Chip Shoppe. People scurried out of his way. He knew he looked like he'd been in a fight. His wee little princess knew how to give as good as she got.

He pushed open the doors and dropped his sword into the sword check. He saw Gil stuffing his face at the long table near the kitchen entrance, so made his way to him. He kicked some pirate out of the chair next to Gil and took a seat.

Gaston's son looked up and smiled, "Hey Harry!" before his eyes got wide, "Holy crap Harry! What happened to you!?" he exclaimed just as Uma exited the kitchen with a tray of food.

She looked over to see what Gil was shouting about and her eyes widened, "What the fuck Harry? You look like you got your ass handed to you."

Harry laughed, the crazed sound setting the weaker patrons on edge, "Yeh should see th' other one Captain." He grinned.

Uma just rolled her eyes and turned away. Harry looked at Gil who was trying valiantly to hide his worry, "Ah had fun Gil, tha's all." He said before leaning back in his chair and kicking his feet onto the table. Gil nodded and went back to his food, but Uma watched Harry from the corner of her eye as she served the riffraff food. Harry looked more content than he had when he'd first stormed out hours ago. He'd looked murderous. She knew her first mate well. Something had happened out there. She turned on her heels, her aqua colored braids whipping around her. She'd find out eventually. She always did.

Evie moved gracefully through the streets, looking every bit the princess her mother had raised her to be. Her make-up was once again perfect. Oh how Harry had laughed when she'd pulled out her make up and started applying it. The disdainful look she'd sent him had only made him laugh harder, so she'd just rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Other than a slightly swollen lip, Harry had avoided marking her face. The rest of her body was a mess though. Every inch felt deliciously sore. Most of the damage was hidden, but the bruise on her neck in the shape of Harry's hand was very visible above her dress' neckline. She hadn't had enough concealer to hide it, so she hadn't bothered trying. Besides, she liked the mark.

Finally, she reached the loft she and her friends lived in when they weren't wanted around by their parents. She hefted a rock and threw it at a sign, opening the door to their hide out. She climbed the stairs quickly, wanting to get to her room before her friends realized she was home. Her luck was against her though as all three of her friends were in the main area plotting when she entered.

Mall's eyes flashed green as she saw the large bruise on Evie's neck. "Who did this to you?" she hissed. Jay's eyes flicked to her neck and his gaze hardened. Carlos just looked at the mark thoughtfully. He wasn't one to jump to conclusions, especially with how happy Evie looked, it had been a long time since he'd seen that sparkle in her eyes.

"It doesn't matter Mal. I took care of it." Evie said before flouncing off to her rooms.

Carlos could tell Mall hadn't liked that answer, but she let the matter drop. Not long after Evie came back out of her room wearing a stitched together turtle neck over her dress. "So, what are we plotting?" Evie asked.

A smirk pulled at Mal's lips, "My old… friend… Uma has been encroaching on our turf. I've let her be since we got together, but I think her oversized head is getting in the way now. We attack tomorrow, just a warning this time. We'll go to her haunt and issue a warning. Break some stuff." She said.

Evie nodded, "I need my beauty sleep then. One mustn't look bad when issuing warnings." She hummed. They bid each other good night; tomorrow would be fun.

One o'clock in the afternoon found Harry back at Ursula's Fish and Chip Shoppe. Uma had a long shift so he and Gil would be hanging out here for the night. He was still riding high off of his encounter the day before. His body ached, and it was wonderful. He leaned back in his chair and kicked his booted feet onto the scarred wooden tabletop.

Gill was over in a corner arm wrestling some pirates from another crew, and winning by the looks of it. Harry grinned to himself, making the diners near him shy away. His temper was well known.

Uma came out of the kitchen and set a plate of food in front of him. "Captain." He greeted just as the doors burst open and Mal strode in. She was followed closely by that annoying whelp Jay, and little Carlos the Puppy. He stood up, a manic grin on his face, only for it to grow as the fourth person entered. "Princess." He breathed quietly. She was as beautiful as before, but this time his hand print was on display, nice and dark on her porcelain throat. His pupils dilated. His focus on Evie was so total he didn't even notice his captain looking at him and speaking. Evie's eyes were locked with his, a small smile twitched at the corner of her lips.

Uma saw the crazed focus her first mate had on the newest member of Mally's little gang. It was dark and twisted, she looked at the blue haired girl and saw the hand print, and the smile tugging at the girl's lips. Harry sure knew how to pick 'em she sighed.

She stomped on his foot, finally breaking his concentration. His gaze jumped to hers before they both turned their attention to the purple haired ring leader. "To what do I owe this… pleasure Mal." Uma sneered.

Mal smiled, but it was all teeth, "Just a friendly warning to stay off of our turf. Wouldn't want any of your pirates to get lost, now would we?"

Uma gritted her teeth, "No, we wouldn't." Mal smiled smugly and motioned for the three behind her to spread out.

"Just in case, here is a little reminder." She said. The two boys started upending tables, but Uma's focus was on the girl.

The blue haired girl wasn't destroying anything, instead she seemed to dance around the mess of patrons to reach them. Uma saw Mal smiling as she watched the other girl. What was she up to? Out of the corner of her eye she could see Harry caressing his hook, pupils blown as the girl came to a stop in front of them.

"Hello. My name is Evie. Mal has told me so much about you Uma. She said that you would love to know that the daughter of the Evil Queen has joined her." Evie said, false sweetness coloring her voice. Uma's eyes widened, and she darted her gaze around. There, a perfect red apple. She watched unblinking as a random patron bit into it.

Harry was transfixed as the fool who ate the apple started to choke and turn blue, foaming at the mouth. What a wicked thing his princess was. Laughter burst out of him as the choking man started to convulse, his body twisting painfully as he clawed at his own throat. Then, as soon as it started, the fool was still.

"Quite a show princess." Harry smirked as he bowed to Evie. Uma could see the lust in her first mate's eyes as he looked at the blue haired princess.

Evie curtsied, "I am so glad you approve…" she trailed off, pretending she didn't know him.

Uma stepped in, "MY first mate, Harry Hook." She ground out.

Evie laughed inwardly, this Uma was sharp, "A pleasure." She said.

"Let's go Evie." Mal called, and Evie turned to leave, but Harry grabbed her hand and pulled her close.

"An hour. Meet me there." Harry whispered huskily into her ear, then let her go. Evie didn't respond, she didn't have to, then she was gone.

"Gil, start cleaning up this mess. Harry and I'll be right back." Uma ground out.

"Aye, aye Captain!" Gil called back.

Uma and Harry walked back into the kitchen. It was empty as it was the cook's break time.

"What the actual fuck Harry?" Uma growled. She stared hard at him. She knew her first mate was a sick fuck. He was twisted, and crazy, but he was also loyal.

Harry hummed as he looked at his captain, then pulled his collar down, exposing Evie's mark. "The wee lass has one as well. Pretty thing mah princess." He said.

Uma was speechless, Harry had let himself mark someone, more than that had actually let someone else mark him. "How long have you known her?" she demanded.

"Met the lass yesterday." He said examining his nails.

"Are you fucking kidding me right now?! What compelled you to make this kind of-"

Harry cut her off, "She's mine. Ah'll kill any who'd harm her. Mah beautiful deadly princess." He snarled, then broke into peals of laughter.

A shiver went down Uma's spine. Heaven help any who thought to harm the princess. Harry would not allow them an easy death.

Harry glided through the trees towards the beach. He could see his wee princess laying naked in the sand, the sun caressing her body, bringing every bruise into stark relief.

His cock hardened in his pants. He could still remember her smile at him as he listened to that man's death rattles. His little murderess. He'd wanted to toss her on the table and fuck her into oblivion. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his length, stroking it as he watched her.

She must have felt his eyes on her body, because she looked up at him. Her eyes were drawn to his cock as he stroked it. Her little pink tongue darted out to moisten her lips. "Give me a show darlin'" he said.

Evie smiled, bringing her hands up to caress her breasts, fingers tweaking her nipples. His eyes followed as one of her hands trailed along her belly. She bent her knees to give herself better access as she lightly rubbed at her slit, drawing out a moan that grew louder when she inserted a finger inside herself. Her finger slowly pumped in and out of herself. He could see the wetness on her fingers gleaming in the light. He moved to kneel at her feet as she added a second finger, quickening her pace. He stroked himself slowly, even as she sped up. "Tha's it princess, fuck yourself. Give me a show." He said huskily.

Evie added a third finger and started massaging her clit. He could see her muscles tensing. "Tha's it. Tha's it. A bit more." He listened to the sweet moans she made. His name over and over spilled from her lips.

"Cum princess." He demanded. Evie's whole body arched as she came. She squirted all over Harry. His clothes glistened with her cum. He growled and ripped her fingers out of her pussy, slamming his cock home. He thrust into her brutally as her body convulsed around him.

She cried out as he massaged her overly sensitive clit, writhing in pain and pleasure.

"Scream for me." He hissed as he flipped her over, his free hand pushing down on her neck as he pounded her into the sand. He bit her back and shoulders, leaving more bruises.

She was sobbing incoherently, thrusting herself back onto his cock. "Fuck." He growled as he thrust as deep as he could, cumming hard. They collapsed sideways into the sand. His softening member still inside her as they fell asleep.

Two months had passed since they'd first met. Most days ended in sex on the beach. Some days they just swam and watched the sun set.

One day, about two weeks before, a man had been harassing her. Harry had swooped in out of nowhere, and had 'hooked' the man. It had been bloody and violent, and had turned her on so much she'd pulled harry into the closest alley, and had him fuck her against the wall.

The blood had completely ruined her clothes, but she hadn't cared.

Now, however, she was ditching her friends to go find Harry. She was being sent to Auradon. She made her way into the Chip Shoppe. The patrons didn't even blink an eye at her. They all knew her; knew she was Harry's. Uma saw her and motioned to the back.

Evie followed her directions and found him in the kitchen.

He looked up as she entered, "Princess." He greeted.

"Harry. I'm being sent to Auradon." She said.

Harry scowled, and stood up, stalking closer to her, "Who'd be sendin' yeh?" he asked.

"Maleficent, and my mother. Maleficent wants us to steel Fairy Godmother's wand, and my mother wants me to find a prince." She sneered, "Who needs a prince when I have a pirate."

Harry grinned, "Aye lass, An' don' yeh forget it. Yeh're mine." He said pulling her close.

"As you are mine." She agreed.

Harry smiled softly at her, in one of his rare moments, "Stay safe mah wee princess. Come back to me, and if yeh canno' then Ah will come to you." He said gently kissing where his mark was hidden.

Evie smiled, "I know, because I am yours. Wreak havoc my crazy pirate." She said then kissed him hard as he pulled her out the back towards Uma's ship. They said goodbye all night, and in the morning when Harry awoke, Evie was gone.