THE SINFUL PIRATE'S FORGOTTEN VOW

"Hey dude, can you release the anchor? We are getting off here." I said to Samuel as he was getting ready. "Sure, by the way, how many days are we staying here? This place looks nice, and it will be another experience for us here." "Let's see how many days it takes," I said and stopped my GUS.  Let's take a short while for my introduction. I'm Covington 'Scar Face' Godwin. People address me as scarface, mostly as I have a scar on my face. (I don't know how I got it). I'm a pirate who has been to many sides of the world. It is my boat, Podargus, my little brother, who has been with me for quite a long time. Samuel is my childhood friend. We both weren't born to be sailors or pirates. We love traveling. For your information, I am not a sailor. I'm a pirate, quite sinful. Now we came to another side of Arabia. Arabia is a beautiful country, but there are few villages and villagers which make the country brings beautiful. Now, why are we here? Well, we came here to get what's ours.  "There he is. Hurry, get inside your houses, everyone! Or you have to lose everything to him", a man said and closed his window. "Isn't this a bit mean? Are you a thief or a murderer? Why are they creating a scene here?" Sam asked me while raising his eyebrows. "It's fine, Sam, cool. Shall we start now?" We headed to a jewelry shop where we go whenever we are in Arabia. "Hello, boy. Where is the owner?" Sam asked the worker boy. "He is waiting for you both at the bar." He said and, we started moving towards the bar he pointed.  Sam entered first, following me behind. "If I ask why this place is so crowded, will you answer me?" Sam questioned the jewelry shop owner. "Why did you guys come here?! Didn't I say I will contact you?!" The shop owner questioned us back. "How? Through bird? It won't work anymore. We are going to stay here, don't know until when. So now we need shelter." I informed the shop owner, making sure he will get us a shelter. I looked at Sam, who has been going around the bar. My eyes wandered around the bar. Suddenly my eyes met a pair of eyes. The eyes were blue in color. The eyes hold many emotions. "Okay, let's go. My broker has a place for you both. Get moving now". We left the bar and followed the owner.  Soon we reached the place. "What is your plan? What are you going to do here?" the owner asked. "Stop asking me questions and get moving from here. By the way, thanks for the place!" Sam closed the door and went straight to the kitchen. "Wow! This place looks nice. The kitchen has more space. Do you need anything to drink?" He asked me while opened the fridge door.  I walked towards the window and heard a giggling sound. My eyes wandered the crowds. There! Our eyes met again.