The World Is on Fire

Nothing can bind a person and love is no exception. In an era where all agencies are exhausted, if you don't want to be someone else's prey, you have only two ways. One is to keep looking for the bright moon in the dark and windy night in the layers of clouds and mist. Second, pick up the rusty knife in your hand and eliminate all those who stand in the way. "If I fall down now, will I lose?" In this world, the most beautiful and happiest thing is love. The most hypocritical and useless thing is love. Only by clarifying all this can you live comfortably. "You are the most selfish and coldest person in the world" "I am alive today not because of illusory kindness and enthusiasm." "I am selfish and cold-blooded, but I am still alive." "You are not worthy of being a human being like this. You are worse off living like this! Why don't you!" "Oh, death? The person who deserves to die the most is you." The blade cut through the snow-white skin, and blood surged out and splashed onto his face. Under the moonlight, everything became silent and even the sound of the wind shaking the trees could not be heard. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.