“You really think you know this mermaid? Do you think you are one?” Aerik sneers, his hands on the bars and his ugly face pressed through. “Have you concocted all of this in your head to make up for all your shortcomings? The fact that you have come from no family, that you have no one that loves you, that the only thing you have going for yourself is a pretty face and a nice pair of tits and a tight cunt that I’m sure you’re doling out to the captain whenever he wants.” He pauses. “And so now you pretend to have feelings for this overgrown piece of rotting salmon.”
KILL THIS MAN!!!! KILL HIM NOW
