JECHT
The captain slowly opened his eyes, bewildered as to why he felt so much pain before the memories flooded back to him. He scowled, remembering how the wizard bested him. The only reason he was victorious was because of some mysterious power and the captain committed himself to investigate the magic as soon as this rescue mission was completed. The vampire sat up in his bed and his eyes glanced around the room, briefly disappointed that Trixxtal was not present in the room. Unconcerned that he was not fully healed, Jecht dressed appropriately and exited the room to check on his crew.
REGULUS
The young pirate sat alone in his cabin. The serenity of his situation relaxed him, the aroma of the fish in front of him brightening his eternal horrible mood. Alone and eating food, his favorite situations meshed into one. Using his bed for a table and about to take another bite of fish, his halfway eaten meal was interrupted when a pirate barged through the door. Narrowing his eyes, Regulus calmly stared down the man in front of him. The pirate did not waste any time getting to the point as he slurred out his demand.
"Ay Little Reggie, take my shift for me will ya?"requested the other pirate, the smell of rum coming from him.
A smile slowly crept it's way onto Regulus' face, giving the pirate a curt nod. "Of course", he replied quickly as he set down his fork, "It will be my pleasure."
The pirate wasted his breath on giving his insincere gratitude and other words Regulus did not bother listening to. Regulus glanced down at his food. Hesitantly, he stood up from his bed and left his meal behind before following the pirate out of the room. "Ya know the way right lil Reggie?"asked the man, giving Regulus an uncertain look.
Regulus could feel his irritation rising quicker by the second. "I do. I will go there on my own," he reassured politely, thinking, Does the lazy fool really believe me to be a stupid child? I have been on guard duty before.
Getting away from the annoying pirate's presence, Regulus prayed that he wouldn't run into anymore crew members who made him feel like hurling himself off the boat and drowning to his death. Especially that infuriating werewolf captain that would probably bark more orders at him. Or worse, that confusing magical girl who reminded him of the daughters of the aristocrats who enslaved him. He could not figure out if she truly was kind, or if she was pretending to be nice like Regulus was. She was a puzzle he had yet to solve.
A half hour later...
He twirled the prison keys around his fingers, never taking his gaze off of the two kidnapped vampires. Regulus did not know or care why they were captured and brought here. He just knew one thing. It felt good to be the one with power for a change. But like always, his voice was gentle throughout the entire conversation and only after listening carefully could one hear the underlying malice in his tone.
"Does it bother you to see this?"he asked the vampires, the keys dangling in front of him and in their direct view. They struggled to move from their shackles. They wanted the keys. Regulus knew why they wanted freedom so bad. They pleaded to him in the beginning, asking if a "nice boy like him would help" because they needed to find their son. They wanted their son, which angered him greatly. He hated that these two parents desired to be with their child so strongly while his own parents abandoned him the first opportunity presented. Oh, how Regulus hated these two prisoners. He took delight into tormenting them, the only outlet he had to vent his bottled up anger.
He sat in his chair, feeling like a king watching his subjects do something stupid for his own personal amusement. "Your freedom, literally in my hands." he continued to taunt, his voice calm but laced with venom and bitterness. "It's such a shame that you may never live to see your son grow to become my age. You failed as parents, you know. You should have been stronger and smarter than to get yourselves kidnapped. But if you want to be optimistic, then maybe he is already dead! The spoiled brat probably has no idea how to survive on his own, I bet. You can be reunited with him in death, and finally get to see your precious, loved child."
He rambled on and on with his verbal abuse before Regulus briefly remembered that he was supposed to make sure they were fed too, but there was no way he would let such vile people drink his blood. No matter how much he wanted to be rid of his filthy human blood, he could not risk the vampires taking away his precious demon blood.