Alex could hardly process what he was doing right now. He had been surveying the coast line, looking out for any enemy activity.

That’s when he came across you, tied up in fishing nets. He could see you clearly struggling, so despite his better judgement, here he was with a knife, cutting through the thick netting.

He kept looking up and down at you. Your top half was human, yet your bottom half seemed to resemble that of a black tip reef shark.