Hell Inn: Another Me in the Body

Angel thought that he had long been accustomed to the life in hell. Get used to the smell of Valentino's smoke and orders, get used to the red indicator light of the camera, get used to not knowing if you can open your eyes again every time you close your eyes. Used to be patient, used to please, used to turning oneself into a docile commodity, breathing hard in the cage of contracts and debts. Until that day, he suddenly lost consciousness in front of a rude guest. When he woke up, the demon had become a piece of flesh on the ground, and his reflection in the pool of blood showed him a satisfied smile. Viren. A secondary personality that shares the same body and soul with him. Angel was the condensation of all negative emotions. He was decisive and cold-blooded, but he was also the only person who hugged him during those dark years in the world. Viren said: Let me kill Valentino. Let me kill everyone who hurts you. Just you and me. Angel wanted to refuse. He knows better than anyone how dangerous Velen is, and is more afraid than anyone of letting that monster take over his body. In the gray void deep in his consciousness, Viren hugged him from behind, pressed his lips to his ear, and asked softly: "What is love." When Valentino's oppression, Viren's bewitchment, and the undercurrent surging in the depths of hell intertwine into an inescapable web, Angel must make a choice—— Continue to be a manipulated product, or become that monster with blood-stained hands but who can finally embrace himself?