CharlysAngel007

Rum had made his head light. Killian Jones, back in the day before he was Hook, made his way back to the Captains Quarters of the Jolly Rodger humming a shanty under his breath and swaggering. It wasn't every day you killed Peter Pan. Once and for all, their game was over. He was done with the thieving little whelp and all his sniveling Lost Boys. He'd forgotten about the girl. "Butcher!" The moment he was inside his quarters, and the door shut behind him, he saw a dagger come hurtling toward his face. He was quick enough, even after the rum, to grab his assailant and halt the blade before it cut out his heart. Killian shoved his would-be