“what’s a pretty human doing alone out here?”

the siren spoke, pointing out the fact you were sitting on a dock alone.

“you don’t look good with a frown.” his slim fingers make its way to your ankles. it felt ticklish, he let out a chuckle.

“why don’t you come with me, darling?” you couldn’t resist him.. but you felt like this was all an act— so that he could swoon you.