Twisted Hearts

[kasana]

"Lord Beckett?"

An innocent soft voice said, she stepped into Cutler Beckett's office. She wore her naval uniform for once, standing at attention as she saluted him. She let out a silent sigh, the naval uniform was only the jacket; she wore a black dress. Looking at him, she stood there; she watched him. I have no news to report, I simply came her...well, to see you Lord Beckett. She'd kick herself if she ever said that outloud. She watched her Lord and Master, "Permission to speak freely sir?" she asked.

[beckett]

:: Cutler Beckett was observing the fire fixedly when it heard the voice of the soldier, he turned before her. Looked at her fixedly in silence in a few seconds even with slow and elegant steps it sat down in his tidy table:: "Speak, Soldier"

[kasana]

Kate looked at him, sighing silently; "Lord Beckett, without your permission, last Tuesday, I took on your name as Kate Beckett." she said, letting out a quiet grumble as she sat; watching him, wearing the black dress beneath the gold and red jacket. "For reasons of my own, the pirates know me as Kasana Rhohan; I thought the company would rather know me as something else." she said.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

:: He looked at her calmly, hearing each of his words, without showing any emotion in his face. Only did it put both hands on his table and asked him with coldness:: " Because you have taken my surname, Rohan?. You, you are not worth taking my surname along with your name "

[kasana]

"The Pirates know me as Kasana Rhohan, I thought it best to keep it seperate..."

She trailed off, looking at him; she sighed silently. "I apologise..." she said.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

"I dont important your reasons, Rohan." He said while he gently took tweezers to oust two sugar box in his tea cup. He did not look in the eyes, really is not worthy to do this. It mattered only that she did not have his name behind his name. "Only a woman have my name and she is my ex-wife . Nobody else. " Your problems that you have with pirates, it is not my subject". Took the fine porcelain plate in which bore his cup and removed with small spoon his tea. His words were controlled, calm, coated in a cold coat. It took the cup to his lips and drank his first sip of Earl Gray tea. "

[kasana]

She covered her mouth, trying not to laugh as she chuckled quietly; "You, an ex wife; now why do I find that SO hard to believe?" she sneered.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

" Yes, my ex--wife, Kasana. I´m older than you, I have lived more than you, have enjoyed more than you. You, next to me you are a girl ". He smiled with hardness and got up with you in his hands to approach the chimney. " We all have had a previous life. Even you ". He closed over to the chimney, and his blue eyes shone for the fire.His thoughts went away to another place, to another time, a last time, when he was alone a boy, a boy that escaped with his lover to marry secretly then to be a frustrated marriage. He was promised to if same to never marry again , concentrated only in his objetives in controlling every Port Royale and the oriental indies company.

[kasana]

She scoffed, "Yes, well I do believe that I am immortal; unlike you, you wither away and die. I continue to live until I decide to end my deal." she said watching Beckett. She looked at him, approaching him; she leaned down slightly, whispering something in his ear.

"Davy Jones will destroy you, he will feast on your flesh."

She whispered in his ear, wanting to hopefully scare him.

[Lord Cutler Beckett]

:: A smile appeared in his lips while it heard his word. Scarcely it moved when it heard his voice in his ear. He do not looked her at the eyes, only it kept on drinking his tea, ignoring her completely. " Oh, your immortality. Your immortality does not matter for me at all. I will die some day but you will never have my affection ". Beckett looked at her and his smile transformed in a smile of pleasure, but his face was of stone. " I will die, but I will know that I have enjoyed my life. You, in change , you will die without being able to have lived, because you will always be a slave. Ah, and you forget that I have the heart of Davy Jones, Kasana. I can kill to Davy Jones"