Haunted Wood Paparazzi won't let me leave

Her eyes danced with joy. No matter what self-control he thought he has, he doesn't. He lost it over her once, what's to say he wouldn't again? He was reprimanding her and all she did was press one final button in the sequence, and she got what she wanted.

"Then go pay her a visit, and show her what kind of man you are." 
Her maw parted in a grin, pleased with herself. She could play games.
But so could he, it seemed.

Should she feel bad? Only a little.
"Rokig was a mistake, maldito traidor"
It was true. He was a mistake that she will not make again. He was too attached to the ocean and she couldn't be bothered to keep him as her captive.