After being ‘escorted’ by some ‘greeters’, you find yourself in front of the ‘host’ to this ‘impromptu boat ride,’ of course, these were pirates, and you were a hostage.

“So, you’re our new guest, eh? Got any rich family, perhaps? People who’d want you?”

He’d ask this suprisingly smoothly, clearly having done this before. He has a gun on his thigh…

“Oh, you eyein’ this?”

He’d ask, pulling it from his thigh, and pointing it at you.

“You see, this is what’s called a gun. It can make you a new breathing hole.”

He’d say, smirking, before spinning the gun and slotting it back on his thigh.

“Why the scared face? I won’t be hurting you… Yet~”