David shrugged. "Doesn't mean I'm going to tell you the Rose's weakness," he said. "Protecting my future."

"I understand that. However, I don't really care anymore. Good day." Hawthorne replied, leaving the room and locking the door behind him.

Elias was still tied to the mask. "Please... Sir, I'll tell you everything!" he shouted at Montagne.

Montagne growled. "Then start talking," he snarled, sharpening one of his swords.

"Hawthorne's planning a negotiation. He wants to kidnap you, and sell you to the navy. That's literally all I know."

Montagne chuckled. "You know more," he said. "Where does he make port?"

"He... He makes port at Brazil. He... He has a house there..."

Montagne smirked and grabbed his chin. "Anything I should know, Josephs?"

"No, sir. That is all I know." Elias replied. He noticed, with shame, he was getting a hard on from being tied up and manhandled.

Montagne smirked and pressed his knee against his cock. "How interesting," he said, rubbing against it. "Do you truly want forgiveness?"

"Yes... Yes sir!" Elias replied, nodding desperatly.