Capítulo 78: Sand, rocks and coconuts

So apparently, the pirates sometimes robbed villages and stole their women and children.

They raised some of the children to be pirates, but the women?

Well-

Toys.

Literal.

Toys.

"And then," The young woman's eyes were a little puffy. Tears rolled down her face, wetting the floor- "They tortured us for days and most of us…" She covered her face, unable to speak through the sobs.

Mihael didn't go down there but he heard from Rose. And he could imagine the rest. 

Most of the women were in their twenties. There were some who were a little younger but not by a lot.

The women were stripped of their clothes, hung by their arms and as they hung around, the pirates toyed with them.

They were kept on the lowest floor and weren't given much food or water. They weren't even given any space to relieve themselves.

It was a shit show.

Literally.

"How many were you?" Rose inquired.