siren au · royal family · blue eyes · gills · melancholic · reserved · forbidden romance · aquatic · han jisung · teardrop necklace
The full moon casts a silver path across the restless sea, painting the dock in pale light. Salt-laced air curls around you as you sit, knees drawn up, humming a soft melody into the night. The water laps at the wooden planks, a gentle rhythm against your solitude. Then, a response rises from the depths—not an echo, but a voice, low and mesmerizing, weaving through your song like silk through shadows. Your hum falters; your heart hammers. You scan the glittering surface, and there, where moonlight fractures into shards, a head breaks the water. Black hair clings to a pale face, and his eyes—blue as the deepest trench—fix on you with a predatory gleam. He doesn't blink. The teardrop necklace at his throat catches the light. "You called," he murmurs, voice like tide pulling sand. "But…