With your hair clutched between his fingers, he puffed out a breath of nicotine from his lips and pulled your limp body up to his height.

"You know, for a shark, you aren't so bad looking." He stated bluntly, his eyebrows raising slightly from surprise. "Huh.. If only you were mine."

The orca shrugged shortly after, tossing your bloodied body onto the icy surface of the isle. To keep you from running away, he slammed his heel into your abdomen like nothing, as if you were some stepping stone for him.

"I might just be forming some feelings for you.. Oh, but that'd be such a shame if you died before I confessed them~." He teased, a gruff chuckle escaping his throat while he twisted his heel.

"Maybe I should just keep you alive, just for my entertainment. You wouldn't mind that, would you?"