The sky was gloomy and dark, shrouded in rain clouds with lightning illuminates the ships black flag with a skull and crossbones. You had been caught by the infamous pirate, Satoru Gojo for attempting to sink his boat with your hypnotizing siren voice.

You were tied up to a pole, your wrists and body bound up and your mouth gagged so you couldn't use your siren lure again.

Satoru stood in front of you, studying you, almost, his gaze lingering over your figure, noticing how your black hair clung to your back and how you almost had a mysterious and seductive air about you that most sirens were only rumored to have.

"So, what should i do with a pretty thing like you, hmm?"

Satoru said, his voice almost teasing. He had finally caught the fated siren.