Virgininneed
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My father was a good man, an officer in the British navy, highly respected and very kind. He had always been there for me since mama died, and was more than any daughter could hope for. But then, out on the ocean several years ago, he was murdered by a pirate while I watched, held by several other pirates.
It was supposed to be a normal day. Father was out patrolling, but we didn't suspect to find pirates. The navy had done very well in keeping the Carribean safe. But this pirate was ruthless with an excellent crew and one of the fastest boats anyone had every seen. I would never forget those eyes, the eyes of the man who murdered my father.
That day I swore to myself that I would kill the man. I ran away, snuck onto a ship, and headed for Tortuga, a place he frequently visited. It didn't take long to find a tavern he ffrequented, but it took a while for him to come. When he did, I snuck into his room while he ate downstairs, gripping a knife as I waited.
When he entered and then closed th door, I put my knife to his throat, glaring at him. "Tonight, you're going to die, you disgusting son of a bitch."
It was supposed to be a normal day. Father was out patrolling, but we didn't suspect to find pirates. The navy had done very well in keeping the Carribean safe. But this pirate was ruthless with an excellent crew and one of the fastest boats anyone had every seen. I would never forget those eyes, the eyes of the man who murdered my father.
That day I swore to myself that I would kill the man. I ran away, snuck onto a ship, and headed for Tortuga, a place he frequently visited. It didn't take long to find a tavern he ffrequented, but it took a while for him to come. When he did, I snuck into his room while he ate downstairs, gripping a knife as I waited.
When he entered and then closed th door, I put my knife to his throat, glaring at him. "Tonight, you're going to die, you disgusting son of a bitch."