The sword falls, blood spills…
Whose debt is it, and whose calamity?
The intimacy between us was nothing but a deception called love.
Born of hatred, it can only be repaid in tears and blood.
There are only two kinds of people in this world: those who betray and those who are betrayed. You betrayed me, and I betrayed myself.
But I want you to remember: this love, this resentment, this hatred, this heart, all because of you, and only because of you.
So I do it willingly, with all my heart.
Without you, what does it matter if I rule the world? For you, what does it matter if I bring the world to ruin?
I want to give you everything. I can give you anything, as long as you want it and I have it.
If you die, I’ll make the whole world join you in death. So I want you to live. You are not allowed to die!
If I am king, you will be my queen!
