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"Well, what do we have 'ere?" A hoarse voice stated above me making my eyes glazed upward to the culprit only to freeze at the icy crystallise irises of the owner. There, above me, is the man I saved looking insanely at me with crazed eyes and a mocking tone. His hair stuck on his forehead and the smudged eyeliner created a trace of dark lining on his face making him looked hauntingly. The man gazed at my form in amazement and wonder before they captured mine again sending an icy cold coursing through my vein making me shiver. He was frightening and breath-taking at the same time. "A mermaid, aye?" he questioned as his gazed trailed down the length of my body. Grabbing my arms with one hand, he caress my face gently, his thumb grazing my parted lips before they went below to my hair twirling a single piece. I struggled from underneath him when he let the hair go grazing my breast underneath my blackened hair. Grinning at me madly, my eyes narrowed distastefully as his hand touched my crimson scales, stroking the tail almost lovingly. "Is this how you repay your saviour, pirate?" I snarled.