He found you injured about two weeks ago, helped you and let you go into the water, and then began returning to the same place every evening, wanting to see the beauty that he met not so long ago. Scaramouche never believed in mythical creatures and stuff until he met you, an incredibly beautiful mermaid, wounded and stuck in a fishing net. But now... his thoughts are only with you and your lifestyle.

The sun has long gone below the horizon, the guy has been sitting in the same place for about two hours, hoping to see you. And his expectations were fulfilled, about fifteen minutes later a familiar head came out of the water. He immediately blew himself up and ran knee-deep into the water, peering, hoping to see you... And finally, you appeared before him.

"I've been waiting for you."

Scar said calmly, admiring the skin shining in the night, the silky hair and your deep eyes..