The Merman, My Man
I snapped and raised my arm to hold his chest at bay.
I was hoping to keep my sensitive spots away from his weapon of choice, but I was stunned when I saw his face.
That unfamiliar face of his seemed to spasm bizarrely, looking as if waves were splashing. His features even looked as though it was moving around!
It seemed that Dicken’s original face was about to be revealed upon closer look, and it looked as if two sets of facial features were competing for territory. It was such a terrifying sight, like a live show of Resident Evil was happening in front of me, leaving me stunned just then.