The merman, my man

Chapter 165

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 165

I clenched my fists tightly, causing my knuckles to crack. Then, I took a deep breath and stepped into

the cabin as the door slammed shut behind me.

My surroundings were completely dark, but the night vision I had just acquired came into effect a few

seconds later.

This cabin was very wide, and a large water tank made of glass was placed in its center. Dicken’s head This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

hung low as he was hung from his arms with chains that were as thick as my wrist.

I thought of how he was considered a ferocious beast of the ocean but was here hanging like a dying

criminal. His upper body was lifted above the water surface, and his originally flawless and

unblemished chest had a burn mark on it. I could tell that a high voltage electric shock caused it.

‘They left such a deep wound on him that it will take ages to heal. What on earth did Laura and her

men do to him?!’

I was dumbfounded for a second. Then I stumbled as I ran into the tank. I shuffled in the water until I

was right in front of him. I could see the wound on his chest clearer now. Then my chest started to hurt

as well as if my chest was the one that sustained a wound. I held out a trembling hand and traced my

fingers on his skin around the edges of the wound. The feeling of distress caused me to tremble, and I

felt like something was stuck in my throat, preventing me from speaking.

Finally, I said shakily, “Dicken.“

My voice was hoarse and low, and it sounded like a sob. It was so soft that even I could barely hear it.

But Dicken responded. He panted profusely as he slowly lifted his head with great difficulty. His deep

eyes seemed to lose focus for a moment, but they eventually locked onto my face.

“Linda. Linda.“

He mumbled softly while my face was plastered onto his and our noses touched. His voice was so low

that I was the only one who could hear it.

I couldn’t help but cup his cheeks and shakily lean in to kiss him. As if this was a way to ensure that he

would stay alive and not die in the next instant.

Dicken’s body stiffened. He must have never expected that I would kiss him of my own volition without

any conditions involved.

In fact, even I didn’t expect that I would do that. I didn’t think before I acted. It was like a hidden part of

me had surfaced and taken control of my body and my soul.

I had actually willingly kissed him. Despite knowing that Laura and her men were monitoring me

through the surveillance cameras, I couldn’t suppress the yearning in my heart.

My heart felt like it was bleeding. I knew that I wasn’t sad because this strong being had tortured me,

and I had thrown out all semblance of thought as a researcher on biology. I simply acted upon the

intense emotions I was feeling.

I anxiously kissed Dicken in distress, but he remained still and didn’t breathe a word of reply. Perhaps

he didn’t have any strength left, or he was still mad at me for running away. Or maybe he knew that I

didn’t come in here without a purpose in

mind, thinking that I was in cahoots with Laura.

He had every reason to think so. It wasn’t hard to believe that I was a cruel and selfish human being

who had invaded his homeland and betrayed him for my own benefit.

I could guess what Dicken was thinking about, so I withdrew my lips from his. Just as I did so, he

suddenly lowered his head and heavily pressed his lips onto mine. His sharp teeth bit my lips, and I

moaned in pain. He then bit down on it harder then started licking my wound with his tongue

repeatedly.