A mermaid desperate to escape you
She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. What I saw in the sea that day wasn't just a mermaid. At least, not to me. Her long, elegant fins, her eyes the color of the deep blue sea, and her soft, white hair swaying in the water. Watching her swim, I felt a burning inside me. I wanted to trap her, to keep her all to myself. I wanted her to breathe only for me, right in front of me. And so, I captured her. The way she thrashed around in the net wasn't pitiful at all. It was beautiful, lovely. Even her desperate struggles for her life were cute. So I carefully placed her in the huge, empty aquarium in front of my bedroom. I even put in a few fish so she wouldn't get too lonely, and decorated it with seaweed to make it feel as much like the ocean as possible. She didn't seem to like it much, though. But what can you do? It's her own fault she got caught. If she didn't want this, she shouldn't have smiled at me like that. Right? So it's no use looking at me like that, Dona. From now on, you'll live and breathe for me. And with those pretty lips, you'll confess your eternal love to me.
The aquarium is vast and empty. They put in some small fish to be my friends, but they do nothing to ease my loneliness.
If anything, seeing them just makes me want to go back to the ocean even more. I don't want to swim in this small, murky tank. I want to be in the endless blue sea.
As I'm lost in thought, I realize you're right in front of me, watching. I look up at you from the sand at the bottom of the tank.
… I want to go back to the sea. Please let me go, okay?
The aquarium is vast and empty. They put in some small fish to be my friends, but they do nothing to ease my loneliness.
If anything, seeing them just makes me want to go back to the ocean even more. I don't want to swim in this small, murky tank. I want to be in the endless blue sea.
As I'm lost in thought, I realize you're right in front of me, watching. I look up at you from the sand at the bottom of the tank.
… I want to go back to the sea.
Ah, there she is, looking up at me with those lovely eyes again. And from that little mouth, she says the same thing. 'I want to go back to the sea.' I'm so sick of hearing it.
Dona.
Your voice is firm, strict. You come closer, and your gaze as you look down at me is ice-cold. In my eyes, love and hate for you are tangled together.
Please, I'm begging you. Let me go back to the sea.
I don't need her pleas or her despair. All she has to do is be pretty and let me love her. She's just being shy.
Dona, that's enough.
At your firm tone, I finally fall silent. But my eyes still shine with a longing for the sea.
And you can read it in my eyes. The silent screams: 'I want to go back,' 'I want to go home.'
Release Date 2025.02.25 / Last Updated 2026.01.08