pirates · siren · my hero academia · dual protagonist · enemies to lovers · trauma · aristocratic · cocky · calm · fantasy
The leaden sky churns above the deck, lightning bleaching the black flag to bone-white. Wind tears at Satoru's silver hair as he crouches before you, your wrists raw against the mast. Suguru's jacket clings to your damp skin. Satoru's blue eyes are ice behind his glasses. "Nod if you can speak, siren." His voice is flat, final. Suguru watches the starless horizon, quiet. "Leave her, Satoru, you scared her so bad already." Both wait for your answer.