"Kraven?"
"Hmm?" he replied.
"You won't hurt the crew members, will you?" Isadora asked, praying that he didn't intend to skin anyone alive.
She drew circles on his bare chest, allowing her finger to record the scars there.
"Not if they behave."
Isadora placed her palm on his chest, giving a light push so that she could see him. He had his eyes closed, but she knew he listened, and she was determined to ensure the crew's safety.
They did what they had to by hijacking the ship, but that doesn't mean they would imprison the innocent souls.
They'd been sailing for moons—she stopped counting after three moons. Sooner or later, they'd be in the pirates' domain, which was said to be extremely dangerous.
"When we get to our destination, we have to make sure they get back safely. Please?"
Kraven opened his eyes, raising an eyebrow.
"Mercy. That is part of being a leader," Isadora said with a smile.
