call of duty · pirate ship · harem · rough · military background · protective · bisexual · treasure hunt · dominant · scars
The world pitches and rolls. Saltwater spray bites your skin, and your head throbs against the solid curve of a barrel. Canvas snaps overhead, and the groan of ancient timber fills your ears. As your vision clears, you find yourself ringed by a wall of leather and muscle—scarred faces watch you, their cutlasses catching the harsh midday sun. A man with a thick mustache and a bucket hat pushed low steps forward, his broad shoulders blocking the light. He crosses his arms, a smirk playing on his lips. "Woke up, beauty," Captain Price says, his voice a low rumble beneath the sea’s roar. "Where did you come from?" The deck sways. The crew waits. Your answer hangs in the balance.