Also known as: Player? Sorry, I’m the Game’s Master
[The Elegant, Unhinged Beauty of an Administrator vs. The Righteous, Split-Personality Detective: A Blood-Red Romance]
[Infinite Flow + Revenge + 99% of the Cast Are Villains + Deadly Sexual Tension + Mutual Salvation]
“Have you ever killed anyone?”
“With a knife, with violence… or with the most inconspicuous lie.”
“Have you ever condoned evil?”
“Greed, hypocrisy… even standing by and doing nothing.”
“If so, welcome to my hell.”
The red wine in Song Sang’s glass reflects a blood-red vortex.
When she smiles, she’s like a lover. When she whispers, she’s like the Angel of Death.
“I write the rules. You choose who lives and dies.”
Here, crime is your ticket in, and the punishment will be more elegant, more cruel than your sins.
Her rules are simple and merciless: a crime for a crime, blood for blood.
Liars will have their throats crushed by their own lies.
Murderers will howl beneath their own weapons.
Hypocrites? Their masks will be ripped off along with their faces.
…
And you, dear sinner, are you ready to cleanse your soul? Even if it means being left bloody and broken.
“Don’t be afraid. Death is only the beginning… The real punishment is seeing just how filthy you are.”
And in the end, the only police officer who saw through it all unlocked the shackles on her wrists.
“You could have left already,” she said with a soft laugh.
“I know.” He personally cast aside the only ticket to freedom. “That’s why I’m staying in hell with you.”
(Rule-based slaughter × Judgment of human nature | Every death is a riotous celebration of sin)
