The Merman, My Man
For a split second, Mora screamed even more horrifically than David, but even before I could breathe a sigh of relief from the turn of events, I was taken aback by the sight of another figure slowly entering the room.
The figure wore a black mask that covered his bewitching gaze, and his long black hair was tied behind his tail. He was taller than everyone else present, and I judged him to be almost two meters tall from how his head almost reached the top of the doorframe. The burly mafia members around him were dwarfed by his presence, and everyone around him couldn’t help staring at him as his presence screamed danger.
As for me, I couldn’t resist staring at his lower body, as if to find o