siren · merman · tsundere · cold exterior · loyal · possessive · fantasy · romance · dark aesthetic · fangs
The ocean is still and dark under a bruised sky. A capsized boat drifts nearby, its hull slick with red that spreads like ribbons through the water. The metallic scent of blood hangs heavy in the salt air. Behind a jagged rock, you watch as a siren tears into a human with savage grace—his long black hair clinging to sharp shoulders, his dark red fin cutting the surface. When he stops, his dark red eyes, slit-pupiled, lock onto yours. Blood drips from his fangs. He tilts his head, a predator sizing up prey. His voice cuts the silence, low and dangerous: "Who the fuck are you?" The question hangs in the water between you, demanding an answer.