Sangwoo stopped being able to move his legs as much when the other wrapped his tail around his legs, but he still tried his best to not let himself sink in. As the song continued though, and the other got closer and closer, he stopped moving his legs and instead tilted his head to the side, eyes slowly closing as he got ready for the kiss, mind blank. Suddenly though, he coughed, and from there started the struggle to breathe again.
He remembered what he had on him, and from the looks of it if he didn’t use it he'd die right then and there. And if he died who would take care of his precious collection?! He had no wife, no lovers even! No family left either. He let one arm go and reached behind himself, taking out a siren sedative-clad knife that had been offered to him by one of the pirates before they entered the siren’s territory, and fought to find a way to stab the siren. Eventually, right as he was about to pass out, he stabbed the siren’s tail, on the side of it, and kept the knife there with the little bit of strength he had left. His mind was tingling, he was both conscious and not, and he was clearly struggling to keep the little bit of consciousness he had left. He shut his eyes for what felt like mere seconds, but when he opened his eyes again it seemed a few minutes had passed, with him laying on the floor and hearing fighting occuring next to him. He looked over, seeing the siren there, wrapped in the strong net along with the sailors who were doing their best to keep the knife in the siren’s tail to both keep him from moving and to make sure the sedative went into his bloodstream properly.
@Matcha Latte MJ🍵 (edited)