Ocean Eyes
Port of Galisbay, Saint Martin...The merchant movement was rather busy this afternoon, as usual. It didn’t take long for the locals to notice Captain’s Striffe presence, they knew the legends and fear the man behind it, a Corsair that was respected yet avoided at all cost. Even his crew avoided long-termed eye contact, he strolled around the port, keeping his eyes sharp and his ears even shaper, when on land he always made sure to know the news and keep up with the trading affairs...not to mention the navy position and politics.
Suddenly he felt something hit his chest abruptly, thanks to his constant steady posture he wasn't much affected, looking down, he saw a small little thing. Red hair, pale skin, peachy features and simple clothing...but the eyes were the one who captivated him. Blue ocean eyes, one could easily lose themselves within it. Her eyes widen, she opened her mouth to speak, but he spoke before she could finish any sentence.
“Careful, “Missy”. You could have ended up hurt if you’d hit me any harder.” His lips curl into a smirk.
( @requiemofamemory )