A bang and crunching of wood wakes Jack up. Jack jumps and then stands up. He was still locked away. He listens at the door and hears the sounds of people and sounds of what he thinks is fighting. He swallows and backs away from the door. Fear coursing through him since he isn't sure what is going on and who or what is attacking the ship. As the sounds seem to calm down after some time. He presses against the door again to listen. He though lets out a shriek as the door is thrown open. He is roughly grabbed and pulled out.
Jack is pulled up the stairs to the deck. There is bodies and blood everywhere. Anyone who is left from the crew is lined up with their hands tied and weapons taken. Jack looks around and then yelps as he is shoved before someone. Jack can see another ship out of the corner of his eyes and it's flying the black flag with skull and cross bones. Jack kneels before the man.
A man with short blond hair and intense eyes looks at him. He's dressed well for a sailor. "who's this?"
The person behind him grumbles out. "He was locked in a closet, captain."
The captain leans forward. His rough and callused hand gently tips Jack's chin towards him. The captain looks into his eyes and then gently runs his thumb over Jack's cheek bone. Jack watches and feels a soft and calming presence. His omega reaches out a bit wanting comfort. The alpha of the other man though is quiet and controlled.
The captain then gently helps Jack to his feet and wraps an arm around Jack's waist. The captain speaks firmly and with an edge. "Who locked this omega up?"
The man that had pulled him from the closet looked shocked but then set his eyes to steel. Some of the man on the deck looked scared. They point towards the captain of the slave ship. They didn't want to die so they had no problem throwing someone else to face the wrath.
The captain of the slaving ship sneers at the pirate captain. "What of it?"
The Pirate captain looks at him. "Do you know who I am?"
The Slaver captain shakes his head.
The man that pulled Jack from the closet kicks out the slaver captains' leg and he lands hard on his knees. The man then growls out. "This is captain Christian."
Jack watches as everyone's eyes go wide with fear.
Christian nods his approval of their reaction. He then moves Jack to stand behind him and speaks softly into Jack's ear. "Watch little one."
Christian then stands tall, pulling out his sword. He looks at the slaver Captain. "Some of you will live. Some of you won't. Who that is depends on my mood. You though." He points at the slaver captain. "Will not live."
The slaver captain glares at Christian. "You will pay this."
Christian shrugs and looks at him. "One day maybe. Not today though."
A scream catches in Jack's throat as he watches Christian's sword raise and then come down an arch. Taking the man's head off with one blow. Jack shrinks back but the man who pulled him out, take a hold of his arm.
Christian looks at the men and then back at Jack. "Lucha."
Luchasaurus gently but firmly holds Jack. "Yes captain."
Christian nods. "Take him to my cabin. The rest of you. You know what to do."
Jack stumbles but let's Lucha guide him to the other ship. There are some screams but soon there is only laughter and sounds of work. Lucha takes Jack below deck.
Christian stays above deck and watches as his men clean out the ship of anything they want or need. He nods as the ship is stripped bare and then they pull away from it letting it sink. He heads to his quarters and opens the door. He raises his eyebrow seeing Jack sitting on the floor. Jack looks up and moves to stand up.
Christian looks at him and then shakes his head. "You can stay sitting if you want."
Jack pauses and sits back down. He looks up at Christian hoping to find answers.
Christian shuts the door after himself and then looks at Jack. "what's your name?"
Jack watches Christian closely as he speaks. "Jack."
Christian nods and then walks around Jack, grabbing the bottle on his desk. "You are rather special, but I think you know that."
Jack glares at him. "yes."
Christian leans against the table watching him closely. "You are worth... more then everything taken off that tub."
Jack immediately freezes as he feels the familiar sense of dread. This man was going to sell him just like that slaver was. Jack looks at Christian and glares at him.
Christian pours himself a drink watching Jack out of the corner of his eyes.
Jack manages to stand up and mumbles. "I'm not going to let you sell me."
Christian looks at him. "Oh? What are you going to do?"
Jack shakes his head and moves to the wall far from Christian. "I'm not going."
Christian shakes his head and takes a sip of his drink. "But you are Jack. For now, though, you will be my cabin boy."
Jack slumps as he looks around. There was nowhere for him to go.
Christian looks at him. "Don't even think about escaping either. There is nowhere for you to go."
Jack looks at him. "Just let me go."
Christian looks at him and shakes his head. He then moves away from the table. "I'll be back tonight. Lucha will bring you some food and water."
Christian moves towards the door and shuts it after himself locking the door. He pauses when he hears the soft sobs coming from inside his quarters. He sighs softly and then looks at Lucha. Lucha looks at him and raises his eyebrow.
Christian shakes his head and then heads towards the deck. Giving Lucha the key as he walks by. "Make sure he stays in there."