𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋, King Von

006

Dayvon paced the grimy floor of the trap house, his thoughts a tangled web of frustration and intrigue. The dim light from a single, flickering bulb cast long shadows on the cracked walls, and the air was thick with the scent of stale smoke,cologne,clouds and sweat. He was waiting for Durk, to arrive. The events of the previous night replayed in his mind, his confrontation with Sanaa lingering like a persistent itch he couldn't scratch.

The door creaked open, and Durk, a tall, muscular man with sharp features and piercing eyes, stepped inside. His presence commanded attention, and the aura of barely restrained power around him was unmistakable. Durk was a werewolf, and together, they formed an unlikely alliance in the supernatural underworld of Atlanta.

Dayvon stopped pacing and looked at his friend, his frustration boiling over. "Durk, we've got a problem. Some siren girl figured out what I am."

Durk's eyes widened, and he threw his hands up in exasperation. "So some fishy girl found out, gang? Are you fucking stupid?" he snapped, shaking his head in disbelief. "You let a siren get the jump on you?"

Dayvon glared at Durk, his red eyes flashing with annoyance. "It's not like I planned it. She caught me feedin at the club. I didn't expect her to have any powers, but she did. She knocked me back with sum kind of water magic ."

Durk sighed heavily, running a hand through his locs. "Man, this is a mess. We don't need any more attention. We've got enough on our plate with the full moon coming and that pack from the north sniffing around."

Dayvon leaned against the wall, his expression darkening. "I know, I know. But there's something about her, Durk. She's powerful. I can feel it. If we can figure out what she is and how to control her, we could use that power."

Durk narrowed his eyes, considering Dayvon's words. "You're playing a dangerous game, Von. Sirens are tricky. If she's figured out what you are, she's a threat. And we can't have threats running around."

Dayvon nodded slowly. "I get it. But we can't just kill her. Not yet, anyway. I need to find out more about her. There's something different about this girl. Something... valuable."

Durk crossed his arms over his chest, his expression thoughtful. "Alright, but you've got to be careful. If she's got friends or family who know what she is, we could be in deeper trouble than we realize. And remember, Jayda's not gonna be happy if she finds out we're messing with her friends."

Dayvon's eyes widened in realization. "Jayda's your girl, right? She might know something. She's always been connected to the mystical side of things."

Durk's jaw tightened. "Leave Jayda out of this. I'm not dragging her into our mess. She's been trying to keep a low profile, and I'm not about to ruin that."

Dayvon smirked, a plan forming in his mind. "Relax, I'm not saying we use her. But maybe she can help us without even knowing. I'll keep an eye on Sanaa and figure out what her deal is. If she's useful, we'll use her. If she's a threat, we'll deal with her."

Durk sighed again, his shoulders relaxing slightly. "Fine. Just be smart about it. We don't need any more complications."

Dayvon nodded, his mind already racing with possibilities. Sanaa was more than just a pretty face; she was a potential key to power. And in their world, power was everything. As the night deepened, the two friends sat in the dim light, plotting their next move in the dangerous game they played.

Dayvon couldn't shake the feeling that Sanaa was more than she seemed. Determined to uncover the truth, he decided to visit Jayda. He knew Durk would be furious if he found out, but the stakes were too high to ignore. He had to know more about Sanaa's powers and why they felt so different.

The streets of Atlanta were quiet as Dayvon approached Jayda's house. He slipped into the shadows, his movements silent and precise. When he reached her front door, he hesitated for a moment before knocking softly. After a few moments, Jayda answered, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Dayvon? What are you doing here?" she asked, her voice laced with suspicion.

Without a word, Dayvon stepped closer, his eyes locking onto hers. "You're going to tell me everything you know about Sanaa," he commanded, his voice low and hypnotic.

Jayda's eyes glazed over, her expression going blank as she fell under his compulsion. "Sanaa is a siren," she said mechanically. "She came here to escape something, but she's powerful. More powerful than she realizes. She has control over water, and she can use it in ways most sirens can't."

Dayvon's interest piqued. "Why is she so powerful? What makes her different?"

Jayda's voice remained monotone. "Her lineage. She comes from a long line of sirens with ancient powers. She's destined for something greater, but she doesn't know it yet. Her mom is a mermaid , dad is a siren , grandma is a underwear sea witch "

Satisfied with the information, Dayvon leaned in closer. "Forget this ever happened," he whispered, releasing her from his compulsion.

Jayda blinked, coming out of the trance. She looked at him, confusion and irritation mixing on her face. "Dayvon, what are you doing here?" she asked , this time with genuine curiosity.

Dayvon quickly conjured a lie. "Just dropping off a weed package from Durk," he said with a casual shrug, flashing her a quick, disarming smile.

Jayda raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. "Durk couldn't come himself?"

"He's busy," Dayvon replied smoothly. "I was in the area, so I thought I'd help him out."

Jayda shook her head, still looking puzzled but accepting the explanation. "Alright, thanks, I guess."

With a final nod, Dayvon turned and disappeared into the shadows, his mind racing with the new information. Sanaa was even more valuable than he'd thought. Her powers, her lineage—they were all pieces of a puzzle he was determined to solve.

As he made his way back to the trap house, he couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation. The game had just become much more interesting, and Dayvon knew that with this new knowledge, he was one step closer to unlocking Sanaa's true potential. And in their world, knowledge was power.

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