She pulled away from the sea of fire, clutching the chips of revenge, and approached step by step.
She wanted to use his hand to overturn the sky.
Little did he know that this seemingly one-way conspiracy had long since become his gentle prison.
He used affection as bait, she used use as chess,
This life-and-death situation that neither you nor I can escape was tailor-made for her from the very beginning - creating flowers at every step and killing at every step.
