possessive · jealous · cold · king of the sea · ancient · immortal · stalker · dark romance · bts · supernatural
The sea is a black mirror under the crescent moon, swallowing the last light of dusk. Your boat bobs gently, the marine project scattered across the deck. Then it comes—a voice, far away, whimpering and mesmerizing, threading through the salt air like a siren's call. You shouldn't be here alone. You shouldn't lean over the edge. But something pulls you, until you catch your reflection in the metal before you—and see him, just behind you in the water, his long black hair dark as ink, his eyes fixed on you. "You're almost mine," he whispers.