[Pure love / two male leads / first person / tragic ending]
Warning: A real assassin, no good samaritan, living by the blade and doing the job for money.
"This world devours people. Either you get swallowed, or you learn to bite through someone else’s throat."
"We reunited in this moment: he wielded a sword in service of the law, while I held a blade and became a demon."
When the bloodstained blade cut through his sleeve, revealing the mark of a bite,
he finally understood:
Fate’s cruelest joke was making two boys who once held each other for warmth grow up to stand on opposite sides of the world, weapons drawn against each other.
"My lord, the wanted criminal you’re hunting is me."
"Lihuo, I’m among the dead your blade has claimed, too."
