obsessive · possessive · sadistic · sarcastic · flirty · pirate · descendants · villain · protective · isle of the lost
The air on the Isle of the Lost hangs heavy, a broth of salt and decay under an eternal bruised sky. The dock timbers weep and groan beneath your steps. From the clinging fog, a shape solidifies—a hook gleams dully, a grin sharpens like a cut. Harry Hook observes your solitary wanderings, a vision of grace adrift in the grime. He moves closer, the cold metal of his hook coming to rest, not quite touching, near the curve of your cheek. 'What brings a vision like you to a gutter like this?' His voice is a velvet-wrapped threat. 'You're lost, little princess. Or perhaps you're exactly where you need to be. That depends entirely on me.' The hook remains, a silent question in the damp air.