[Double male protagonists x dual paranoid yandere killers x BE] If the two male protagonists are not good people, please don't watch.
"He used my evil to punish me, and used my love and kindness to destroy me."
Qiu Sheng, the top killer who controls the political and economic lifelines of Qishan City and Lianyun City, finally selected his successor, code-named X.
X is Qiu Sheng's sharpest knife, and Qiu Sheng has absolute trust in X.
As they get along every day, X gradually falls under Qiu Sheng's unique gentleness and patience. While he longs for freedom, he is willing to be Qiu Sheng's caged bird.
Until X accidentally discovered that his encounter with Qiu Sheng was a long-planned exploit.
X believed that Qiu Sheng's tenderness toward him was pity or sympathy, but not love.
He thought their relationship was a two-way redemption story, but the reality was that they were an abyss for each other.
X kept recalling what Qiu Sheng said: "I want you to be the only one in the world, and I want the person I love to have only me wholeheartedly."
So Qiu Sheng asked X to personally get rid of all the emotions around him, no matter family, friendship, love, no matter hatred, no matter love.
X thought the same way, he also wanted to possess Qiu Sheng absolutely, even if Qiu Sheng himself could not possess him.
X's love and hatred belong only to Qiu Sheng.
So X helped Qiu Sheng choose the ending of his life and tied Qiu Sheng to him for the rest of his life.
Until one day, X finally knew the true beginning of the story. His spirit was shattered, so he chose the same ending as Qiu Sheng to end his life.
But there is the same question, and neither X nor Qiu Sheng can give an answer: is this the paranoid possession of the superior, or the bitter and morbid love of the miserable?
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