After I Broke My Leg, I Became a Caged Bird for Them

"I hate that the bright moon hanging high in the sky once illuminated me alone." The atmosphere is relatively low, and the dampness controls paranoia. I can no longer tell whether it is love or obsession.

All I can say is that it's so exciting😘😘😘

It's okay. I rarely see this kind of story where all the characters are evil. There is no sense of kindness at all, just pure evil. I think this setting is okay. I quite like it.