Chapter 2

Y/N P.O.V

I whimpered as the woman who was holding my arm harshly dragged me through the hall below deck. I couldn't help myself and my eyes began to water once again, the woman glanced at me and sighed making her grip slightly relaxed.

"Look child I am telling you this place is bad but its not horrible keep your head down and listen to the captain and he'll take care of you like he takes care of all of us just watch out for the crew they are not as nice as him" the woman said in a way one might speak to a child.

I nodded and continued to walk with her in silence but my tears still ran freely.

Didn't really seem that nice to me at all

We reached the lowest part of the deck which probably had some lowly ranked crews cabins, one's door was opened and I was tossed inside. As my eyes adjusted to the dark and tight space I saw a bunk bed and a chest and a figure on the floor?!?. Noticing me the figure got up nodded towards me and climbed into the bed. Looking closely I saw that he was a young man a bit on the small side but insanely beautiful. He had creamy white skin and soft cheek which were streaked with dirt but didn't do much to deter his beauty and his hair oh . . . his hair was the most fascinating thing I had ever had the pleasure to see, It was the most beautiful of green shades and was very unkempt which just increased his beauty.

Suddenly the man got up and stared at me

"Have you done staring baby girl", he said in a monotonous tone.

I hid my face flustered that he had noticed me staring at him, "Good now I'm gonna sleep and don't wake me up until its work time" he mumbled sleepily and then went back to his sleeping. I too went to sleep, after a few hours of sleep I was awakened by a shove.

"Wake up kid time to work" the man grumbled shaking me. He leads me through to the deck and opens a small closet there.

"You're gonna help me, clean kid"

I nodded and followed him he gave me a mop and a bucket and himself took a broom. I'll clean you'll mop he told me and motioned me to follow him once again. We started at the top and finished the work below the deck. My muscles ached from the effort I had just done. The ship wasn't even that hard to clean because there were so many others helping us but for me, it was hard work because I had never done this much work before.

While working me and Yoongi had somewhat bonded he too was taken, a prisoner here like me and we developed an understanding. He was quiet most of the time and it suited me because I liked silence too, I could think more. In the hustle-bustle of the palace, I would hide often to find some peace and quiet.

His name was Yoongi and he lived on an island village, he told me his hair was green because his island had special flowers on it from which they made paint and every clan had their own color.

We were calmly talking on the deck when the tall guy came over.

"It seems that our dear princess had found a friend now if you don't mind your highness we need to talk" the small smirked talking in a sarcastic tone.

I didn't move until a voice whispered in my ear.

"Go, kid, he doesn't like to wait"

I nodded at my friend and followed the tall guy into a cabin.

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