"She doesn’t have a good temper." The man muttered trying to get Killian to back off and not talk to you "I could cut you into little pieces if she wants."

A smug smile formed on Hook’s face, as he carried a hand to his chin thinking a little. "Well, then I’ll pass." He said before leaving that man outside the office of the ship on which he simply entered.

"Lady..." He said softly waiting for you to turn around, not knowing that you were the rascal so much talked about on the high seas.

You knew each other in the past, but he wouldn’t know until he saw your face and heard your voice...