( @ofnaivc )
a crimson grin made for a cruel picture as the collar of his victim was clenched tightly in his grasp, knife bared against their throat. a gasp distracted the wayward pirate, allowing for the escape of the poor soul and a pout formed on his lips. “look at what ye did. they got away and i was finally havin’ meself a good time.” thumbing away the blood that dripped down his chin, he finally noticed the taste of copper in his mouth.












