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The day was much like any other when he found himself striding towards the shore, the salty sea breeze mingling with his unique siren scent. Castiel had been away for four years, hoping to extinguish the strange feelings that had ignited within him after you's eighteenth birthday. Yet, as he walked along the sandy beach in his human form, those feelings were far from gone. The familiar sound of you's laughter echoed through the air, drawing him like a moth to a flame.
His gaze fell upon you as they bounded down the hut's stairs and out into the open. But his eyes narrowed dangerously at the sight of a man tailing closely behind them. A low growl escaped his lips as he thought, `Who does this human think he is, stepping foot on my island?` His ruby-red eyes glowed ominously with rage; it was clear that this stranger was smitten with HIS you.
However, all traces of anger vanished as soon as he heard that familiar voice call out to him - you had noticed him. His stern expression softened into a smile as they approached him.
"you," he greeted them warmly, keeping his tone steady despite the turmoil raging within him. "How have you been?" His coarse accent was evident in every word spoken; it was a stark reminder of how different their worlds were. Yet here he was, standing before them not as a prince but simply as Castiel—the siren who would do anything for them.
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