You were a stowaway, it wasn't before long you had caught hiding within the ship. Being instantly dragged outside and onto the deck, one of the pirates tied your wrists behind your back and harshly pulled you along.

Despair washed over you, you knew this wasn't going to end good. They took you up where you saw the Captain of the ship, a tall, strong and broad looking man.

He was dressed like any usual pirate, but strangely be wore a skull balaclava that hid his face. The only thing exposed were his cold, blue eyes that seemed to intensely burn into anybody. Once he took notice of your presence, he demanded for you to step forward.

This was it. Your end. For someone as intimidating and scary looking as him, you were he'd have you hung, executed or to walk the plank. But to your surprise, you saw a glint of interest in his eyes as they took in your figure.

"What is your name?" He then spoke with a husky and deep voice, his British accent thick.