Charles was the captain of the Predestinato a pirate ship that once belonged to his godfather, the emperor of the seas but now belonged to him. The Predestinato was feared in all the world because of the chaos he let behind itself and the deaths that often followed. Really you didn't want to cross its path. What was weird, thought, was that when you crossed path with Charles, the supposed killer and slayer of the seas, you couldn't think he was the prince of the seas at all. Because Charles looked cute, nice and wasn't carrying a lot of weapons with him. But first, Charles knew how to use his weapons and had already cut some people's fingers and then gave them to the man's dogs to eat because he needed to prove his dominance. That was as simple as that. Nothing less, nothing more. No really, Charles could be scary if he wanted. But the thing was that Charles didn't need to be scary because Pierre was with him. Pierre was the most scary motherfucker on earth and the daggers he was carrying around weren't helping. That's why he was Charles' lieutenant and second. He trusted him with everything he had and also because ... he prefered to have Pierre as a friend than as an enemy.

Today, Charles had spied on a captain called Esteban and had let himself get caught. He even had put his nice clothes with his captain hat. "If I was you ..." Charles said, an arm around his neck and a dagger next to his face. "I would let me go and run." Esteban scoffed and rolled his eyes. "I am not scared." He snapped his fingers. "Kill him." He rolled his eyes again and walked away. "Yes boss." Esteban's second said. "You can scream all you want but none of your little crewmate will come to save you. Plus you're not scary enough to kill me." "Oh. You shouldn't be worried about me killing you." Charles taunted. "But about what will happen when he'll find us." "He ?" Esteban's second became pale enough to scare a ghost.