[WARNING! Mature Content.] "You won't get away with this." Ray'ven barely managed to say without her voice cracking. She tugged at her wrist still held within his grasp, but her efforts were futile. His hold was as strong as steel. "My father will-" Razmyr chuckled darkly beneath his breath when their gazes met. Her fear more evident than the supposed justice she spat out cracked and broken like the window behind him. His fingers coiled around the handle of the dagger slowly, eyes unwavering as he yanked it from his chest and placed the tip beneath her chin, forcing her head to tilt upwards. "I think I already have considering James is murdering the other girl's parents as we speak. And your father will what?" He yanked her forth by the waist and whirled her from the door and against the wall. Portraits fell from their placements, some hanging slanted. "He will be next. But in case you do escape. You can tell him I also did this," Razmyr's head dipped down and his lips crashed against hers, forceful, the taste of soot and ash, of hatred and death. And then, just as quick as their mouths met, he recoiled from her and turned around towards the door. The blade remained against her throat. "Keep walking. Take me to the other girls father's chambers." —————————————————————————— The Characters The king of D’treroh’s most beloved daughter is raised and trained in the arts of war. She’s soon to follow in his footsteps in abolishing piracy though she struggles to find who she is beyond everything her father has taught her. But when she is kidnapped by the infamous pirate lord of the Onyx Sea, everything she thought she knew of the world is tarnished.  A pirate whose mother was the sea and his family murdered when he was a child only to be sent to slavery, rises and challenges the system. He thinks he is a sword of justice, but in the eyes of some, he is just as ruthless as the king himself.  Banished prince of D’treroh is a reminder that his youngest sisters lost their lives too early. Day and night he blames himself, drinks, and wallows in the fact that no matter what he does, his father will never acknowledge him as heir. He does not know whether he wants his father’s acceptance or to take everything his father holds dear so he will be the only thing left his father can glimpse upon and regret before his life bleeds from his eyes and he himself becomes king.