Cold and sharp in the early stage, gentle and dull in the later stage ❌Scheming and deep, taking the secret love route to attack
The burning golden eyes are like will-o'-the-wisps in the dark night. They seem to be imprinted into the soul after the first meeting, leaving a unique mark that belongs to that mermaid.
He thought that he would give everything he had to see that ghostly mermaid again.
He had such deep thoughts until he met the general. On a night of heavy rain, he rushed towards him like a ghost. The golden light disappeared in the depths of his pupils. His gun shot out like lightning. With just one clean sweep, he defeated dozens of assassins.
"Fall back"
The moment the thunder exploded, the old scar left by the mermaid in his palm felt faintly hot.
Could it be Him?
