The cold night had fallen, perhaps it was already midnight. The cold midnight wind hit the pirate's long hair, he went to the wooden bridge and sat on the edge of it

He lit a cigarette and started smoking, while he was simply in usual silence thinking about vague things he did during the day. He would have continued thinking vaguely if it weren't for a moment at his side

He felt something touch the bridge, but he didn't look. He thought it was some stray cat or dog that was clingy to him, but that wasn't the case

The sounds continued, now they had become small tapping sounds. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a light in the sea, that was strange for him, he finally turned around and that's when he saw him

A handsome man touching the wood of the bridge. Apparently, he had a merman tail halfway down his body. The moonlight naturally made the tail of the same color as her hair shine

"What the fuck—" A merman was not something you saw every day. Although he called himself unsurprising, this time. If you were a little surprised