[18+] Eight♛Seas [cloudsilk x Ciel]

[{｡^◕‿◕^｡}Ciel]

The young man was tired, honestly. After he spent some time cleaning the floors after somewhat hurled up the food from that morning, he felt his stomach churn the slightest bit, obviously not feeling to well. He felt parched and hungry, his lips dry and slightly cracking from the heat. He was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed stubbornly across his chest, one foot propped up on the back of the wall. When he saw the Captain approach him, he nearly sneered and walked off, though before he knew it, he was caught in a kiss. He let out a soft noise of surprise...pleased, yet disgusted at the same time.

When the other drew back and explained the mission, the young man wiped off his lips in a rather childish manner, as if trying to wipe the kiss away, almost as if he thought it were gross.

"So let me get this straight, you were originally going to kill me off, and now you're trying to use me for something?" He huffed to himself, rubbing his temple lightly before saying, "What's in it for me?" He was starting to sound a bit more like a pirate. He only wanted to do something dangerous if there was something that he would benefit from.

[cloudsilk]

The captain laughed aloud at Angeal's response. "Isn't it obvious? Gold!" He said while as he tossed gold from out of his pockets at the brunette. Gamble had more wealth then he knew what to do with. He could retire form a life of piracy if he really wanted to.

Since he's always wanted to be a pirate at a young age, he wouldn't really be too sure of what to do with himself. "So Angeal, are you in? If you say no, I'll do my best to protect you but, I can't make any promises. Women on my ship should know how to fight as well." Gambled said teasingly while extending his hand to Angeal for a confirming handshake.

[{｡^◕‿◕^｡}Ciel]

"Please explain to me what the fuck I'm going to use gold for, sir, if I can't get off this damn ship." murmured the man with a huff before extending his lean, long hand, and shaking the other's hand with a sigh, "Fine, we have a deal. Keep your gold, I don't need it. I'll do it because there's nothing better to do here than get wasted and throw up the night's dinner into the ocean." He had a rather dry tone in his voice as he talked, his dark eyes blinking a few times. He was paler... he obviously didn't feel well. He was grumpy because he felt sick from being on this ship.

[cloudsilk]

"No gold? Hmph, you must be stupider than I thought." muttered to himself but, blatantly said it loud enough for Angeal to hear. He adjusted his hat with one hand and shook the younger male's hand with the other. Gamble tilted his head at the boy's statement. "Nothing better to do? Well, after this, where do you want to go?" He asked the boy, curious as he hasn't heard any of his desires.

[{｡^◕‿◕^｡}Ciel]

"Not really stupid, more so I have no use for it." said Angeal blankly before he pulled his hand away from the other, not too keen on keeping his hand there for long. "Where I want to go? I want to go back home. I hate it here." He said it simply, not really ashamed of the fact that he wanted to leave. There was nothing to keep him here... he felt sea-sick on this boat, and the people on the ship were just full of shit. "I guess if I had to go someplace other than home, I'd want to go see Italy or Germany. But that's about it. But I know I'll never get to see anything ever again, because I'm just your stupid slave." He said with an annoyed huff as he began to walked off, onwards from the captain, obviously upset by now.

[cloudsilk]

"Oh? Even if you went back home, what makes you think your parents could face you again? They gave you up rather easily." said Gamble in a cold while wearing a stern look. Why is he still trying to resist this? At least he matters here unlike with hia parents that gave him up without a second thought. This guy is starting to piss me off, Gamble thought as he tried to compose himself. "Even if I were to hang up my hat, you'd still be mine!" He yelled at Angeal as he watched him walk away. A heavy sigh left his body as he turned to stare at the sea.

[{｡^◕‿◕^｡}Ciel]

Angeal shrugged slightly at what the other said. He felt his stomach churn violently in his body, before he leaned over the side of the boat, and vomited... he felt sick. With a huff, he slid down against the ship and huddled up in a ball. It wasn't like anyone on the ship wanted him to do anything, or wanted to fuck him... so he decided to stay in the small ball that he was in, given there was nothing of value that he could possibly do. Why did Gamble think he'd want to stay on this ship? His life was threatened by the man, he was a wanted criminal because of the man, and now he had to be his little sex-toy. What was so great about that? He'd rather be poor on the streets than be with this man... The dark-haired man lifted his head the slightest bit, his breathing shallow as he stared around the ship, feeling groggy. Why didn't he just ask if he could walk the plank so he could get it over with? He'd drown in six minutes... it wasn't like he actually knew how to swim anyways... that sounded better... maybe he'd just jump off the ship... it wasn't like he had anything to lose... except maybe his pride, but that wouldn't matter much if he was dead, right? Hitting his head against the side of the ship, he closed his eyes, not bothering to look at anyone.