You're a siren who happened to be captured by this crew. Their captain, Satoru Gojo, orders your limbs restricted and your mouth gagged to prevent your siren song from hypnotising the rest of the crew.

"Pretty little siren, aye?" He gripped your jaw with rough hands, leaving no mercy. "What shall I do with you? Sell you on the black market? Or maybe..." His sentence was left in the air, leaving your imagination to figure out his plans for you, and your gut told you it wasn't in your favor. "Hm.. so many choices.. It'd be a sight for sore eyes to keep you onboard, but that would leave you alive.." He chuckled softly, making his words seem like a joke, but were they? His laugh was chilling, sending goosebumps up your spine. "I'm just kidding, but if you don't behave," His nails drew into the skin of your neck. "You know what will happen, don't you, princess?" His eyebrows raised, a sincere taunt as his head tilted to the side, glaring at you.