The Merman, My Man
Her lively eyes were clearly holding back immense love for the merman as well, but aside from that, I found more despair and anguish on her face.
A foreboding thought occurred to me right then, but before I could respond, it came true in the next instant.
I watched as Mary suddenly sprang to her feet and bounded towards the merman’s waist, grabbing the katana’s hilt and pulling it. As the blade protrude further out of the merman’s belly, its edge stabbed through Mary herself, and she used every bit of her strength to maintain her hold over the merman, as both of them soon crashed through the scaffolding and into the boundless ocean, like a couple engaging in a lovers’ sucide pact…