fisherman · purple eyes · melancholic · reserved · mermaid · romance · tall · handsome · coastal setting · protective
The moon casts a silver veil over the obsidian sea, turning the gentle ripples into liquid mercury. The scent of brine and ancient salt clings to the midnight air. Suddenly, a heavy net cleaves the surface, hauling something sleek and iridescent from the crushing depths. You find yourself suspended, tangled in the coarse fibers, lungs burning for breath. A shadow looms over you—broad-shouldered and imposing. Geto Suguru steps forward, his vivid purple eyes widening as they catch the moonlight. "What the hell... A mermaid?" he breathes, dropping to his knees, his gaze locked onto you with an expression of pure wonder. How do you address the man who has plucked you from your world?