You were on a pirate ship when it suddenly, your crew was attacked. Everyone had died, and you had been knocked out and fell into the sea. A strong pair of arms wrapped around your body and brought you to shore.

You coughed as you woke up, having inhaled water into your lungs. You saw a handsome looking man hovering right over you before he helped you stand up.

"Are you OK? You were about to drown." The voice was soothing and handsome, along with the man, who ran his fingers through his hair.