Sleep in the Caribbean

law.

Compared to my worries, JACK seemed a little excited,

As if to tell me: "This is the life of a pirate." Or "I've seen bigger things before."

But no matter what, he still can only lean there obediently, leaning on the edge of the bed, pretending to be dead.

I found a rope and tied the excessively long hair behind my head, which seemed much neater.

And more out of my mentality before the battle.

"Don't worry, Black, the captain is experienced, and we'll be all right."

Facing Tom chattering endlessly, as if talking to myself to comfort me, I began to get a little tired.

As a man, shouldn't he have the composure he should have?

I frowned again, but couldn't say anything.

"Yes, yes, sir, we'll be fine, yes, um." JACK was snickering, with a leisurely look on his face, flattering the nervous and trembling Tom from time to time, as if taking pleasure in it.

I shook my head helplessly.

The ship was shaking more and more violently. In fact, it was the first time I encountered this scene, but the situation that was getting more and more wrong made me decide to go out and have a look.

"Don't go, Blake, it's too dangerous." Tom shouted at me before Jack, which made Jack a little upset, staring at him and moving his mouth silently, I guess it was some curse words.

"But.."

Before I could say anything, a drenched sailor almost rolled and fell into the room outside the door.

"Mr. Tom, the captain said that the ship is about to fail, we have to prepare to abandon the ship!" The sailor said hurriedly, and then Tom almost jumped up even more hurriedly than him.

"Damn it, God is going to do this to me for my first business." The threat of life made Tom no longer care about the image of a gentleman.

"Let's go, let's go!" So the few of us also stumbled to the dark deck, and we couldn't tell whether it was the waves or the rain that got wet in an instant.

JACK behind me helped me up.

A dreadful storm indeed, with a mast torn down, and the ship almost leaking.

In the violent storm, the crew could barely stand, and some clutched at anything they could, and began to pray.

"Get on the lifeboat, Tom!" Captain Kreti held the rudder firmly, stood where the captain should be, and shouted at us with difficulty.

"But the boat won't be any safer than it is now, Captain!" I hastened to reply.

I don't want to take so many lives so easily.

But Tom and several sailors had obeyed the captain's words and ran to the lifeboat with support.

"Wait! This ship must still make it to the port, don't give up so early!" I shouted, but none of them seemed to hear.

"Come on! Black!!" Tom, who had always said he would protect me, was also in a hurry to run for his life. He said it nicely, but he had already left me far away.

I laughed at myself.

I'm on my own.

Under the control of JACK, the wine merchant's boat rushed out of the storm. Although there were some leaks in the bottom of the boat, no one was injured or injured.

And I, because I saved Tom because of my overestimation, my right hand is being roughly immobilized, waiting for treatment on the shore.

All the people in the boat were in shock because of a storm.

But what should come will always come.

"Dear Blake," the embarrassed Tom still didn't forget to tidy up his gentlemanly appearance, grabbed my other hand that was still intact, and said to me affectionately, "You are the bravest and most special person I have ever seen. Girl!"

I felt so nasty, I didn't have any extra strength to pretend anything with him, and smiled awkwardly: "You don't have to be like this, Tom, I'm just paying you back..."

"Oh no, don't say that, Blake," and Tom put his finger against my lips. I caught a glimpse of JACK's original complacent expression, but now he turned into a strange expression of surprise and disgust towards Tom,

"I won't let you down," continued Tom.

I can't fathom what's going on in a gentleman's head.

"But you!" Tom turned around and pulled out his saber quickly, pointing at JACK, "You pirate! Don't think I didn't see that dirty mark on your arm!"

This is beyond my expectation, they actually exposed JACK's pirate identity,

Suddenly, I realized what the scary mark of P on JACK's right arm meant.

"You want to lie to Black and me all the time? I think that's enough to get you hanged! Don't worry, Black, I know you have to, and I won't let him continue to threaten you. I don't care about your past."

As he said that, Tom turned his head and smiled sincerely at me, as if in his eyes, he was already a warrior, but sadly, he had forgotten how he was when he was still crying and needing my help.

And his confident, self-righteous voice sounded too silly to me.

JACK was also very surprised at first, but that's all. He gesticulated with interest and grinned at Tom in a complimenting tone. His two gold teeth were very eye-catching: "Good job, Gentleman." His With a beautiful and low ending sound, accompanied by the same beautiful and neat movements, with a feint, he deflected the sword in Tom's hand with lightning speed, and then put him on his master's neck.

An unexpectedly perfect hold.

Tom looked too weak and incompetent in front of him.

"Too bad it wasn't enough to snatch the girl from me."

Before Captain Cretti and the crew could make a move, our pirates had already started to make conditions.

"Dock, guys, I won't hurt your little ones~" Jack said cynically, no matter how disgusted and annoyed Tom was, he still pressed his head against his head, looking very intimate.

And I kept silent, ignoring everyone's panic and Tom's rescue eyes with a blank face.

When the boat docked, I helped JACK draw Captain Cretti's gun and sword and handed them to him.

"THANKYOU, LOVE." JACK took it inertially, with ambiguous and satisfied eyes.Regardless of Tom's safety, he brushed the sword across Tom's face and thrust it into his waist.

It seems unintentional, but I believe JACK is somewhat vindictive.

He also seemed to take a lot of pleasure in teasing Tom.

Looking at Tom's humiliated and tense face, I felt some sympathy for him for a while.

He was overwhelmed and didn't find the right time.

Then we watched everyone disembark together.

Of course not including a whole boatload of rum.

I think that JACK would be willing to come forward to save the ship, which has something to do with these rums.

The lives of the crew are incidental, and maybe mine.

I knew that JACK would not save a ship and the entire ship for no reason, even if it was a favor, he would never suffer.

He's just getting his paycheck back now.

Shipwreck and rum.

It's Captain Jack Sparrow's SHOWTIME.

When there were only three people left on the boat, JACK raised the sails again and prepared to set sail again.

We got a new boat, and the rest became easier.

I silently planned what to do next.

Recover JACK's Black Pearl, I think so.

Tom's face is livid now, and he can see that he is trying to suppress a timid tremor, but we still understand.

"I don't blame you, Blake. I'm sure you have reasons."

To this day, Tom still speaks to my accomplice like this, which leaves me speechless.

I was indeed deceiving him from the beginning, but this innocent young man still said he believed me.

How can I continue the friendship and goodwill based on lies.

"Let him go, Jack." I said lightly.I still didn't intend to hurt anyone, Tom saved my life and JACK's two lives, and now only one is returned.I thought so stubbornly.

I don't know if this kind of thinking will kill me one day.

"Yes, dear. Your dear prince will return it intact." JACK grinned, unable to tell whether it was jealousy or pure irony.

"I never touched her."

I heard JACK whispering ambiguously to Tom.

I couldn't make out what he meant by that statement, maybe it was just gibberish as usual.

After all, JACK pushed Tom off the boat neatly.

Poor Tom finally fell into the sea.

And those sailors began to catch him in a hurry.

JACK giggled beside me, looking like a child who succeeded in pranking.

This is the first time I have done such harmful things for my personal benefit, and I inevitably have some conflicts in my heart.

Guilt and the smug smile that JACK is accustomed to around him.

I really don't feel well.

But such is the life of a pirate, Blake.

Just as I was staring at the pier slowly leaving and the annoyed crowd, I felt JACK move behind me, and the clear breath touched my neck.

"It's unlucky to bring a woman on board." JACK's deep voice rang in my ears, and his fingertips were entangled in my hair.

For a second I felt like I was drugged.But the ominous premonition made my whole body a little stiff.

Sure enough, JACK gently but forcefully pushed me off the boat,

The moment I turned around.

Unprepared, I stretched out my hand in amazement to touch him against gravity, and he raised his hand at the same time,

Snatched the bracelet from my wrist.

again.

As I fell from the boat, I saw