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What happens when myth meets reality?

On the night of his father's grand Hotel opening, Aiden had gone out to the sea with his friends to escape the noisy crowd in the hotel that disturbed his peace.
Out on the sea and out of boredom, he had decided to try out something he had never done all his life: fishing.
In the middle of the night... along the offshore zone of the sea, the fishing net was casted into the sea. When something tugged at the net, his friends quickly pulled it up and into the boat before it could escape back into the ocean
With a sense of achievement, they looked at the net to see what they had caught and to their suprise...

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Aiden walked up to kai who laid motionless on the cold floor after being pulled out of his tank by his tail. His wet golden coloured hair sprawled and stuck to his pale white skin as the water droplets trickled down to the ground.
Aided squatted in front of him and gently pushed back the loose strands of wet hair that shielded his face. Holding onto kai's chin, he tilted his head up so he could look back at him. Upon seeing the hateful gaze of the young merman directed at him, a sly grin appeared on his face
"Let me go." Kai said through gritted teeth causing Aidens smile to broaden. Caressing his cheeks softly, he leaned closer to the dripping man and whispered softly into his ears in a deep dulcet voice 
"No-"



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My Siren(BL)

The tweets and chirps of the morning birds and sloshing sound of the sea interrupted Kais slumber. He was never one to wake up from slight noises like these, but today, they seemed louder than usual and more disturbing.

Kai fluttered his eyes open and unconsciously reached out to the space beside him. As expected, it was already empty and had gone cold.

'He left earlier than usual today.' Kai thought and let out a small sigh. He felt the back of his eyes sting with welling tears, this time, he didn't bother trying to hold them back like last night. As he laid upright, he let the warm salty liquid trickle down the side of his cheek as he sobbed silently, soaking the pillow beneath his head.

What was different with him? Back then, Aiden would be the one to wake him up and serve him breakfast in bed... most times, they'd take a bath together, and Aiden would ask him to help him get ready for the days work. But now, he was left alone every morning.

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