The Days of Working as a Bodyguard for My Stepmother

When all happiness was ruthlessly destroyed, all he could do was smile indifferently. Even though his eyes were filled with desolation, the misty mist could not block the burning flames within them. He is willing to sink into the darkness, looking for the overwhelming hatred that makes people painful and desperate. However, when everything came to the surface, he finally discovered that the endless pain and lingering struggle that made him crazy were just a method of that person. If so, then all the dark sides should be broken. There was a voice in his mind, he asked: "Do you hate it?", He said: "Hate it!" From then on, he only fought for himself. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.