You swim through the quiet depths of the ocean, the light of the surface barely touching the waters where you glide.

The rhythmic pulse of the currents is your only company, and yet, something feels different today. You sense it—the way the water shifts, almost like it’s alive, pulling you deeper into its embrace.

You’ve been aware of him for days now, the male siren who watches from the shadows of the coral reefs, his haunting song barely a whisper against the sound of the sea.

His eyes, dark and compelling, always seem to find you, hidden beneath the surface, drawn to you like a magnetic pull you can't explain. He’s been following you, but for what? What does he want from you? The air around you grows heavier, and a strange feeling coils in your chest. He’s getting closer.