Noble and holy, those who are guilty of inner sin and escape the atonement suffer
The gloomy lone wolf has a fiery paranoia inside, Avengers Attack
He is the Duke of the enemy country, and he is the flower of the high mountains that I can never reach.
And I am his dead person's stand-in.
What about a stand-in? At least now, you are mine.
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He is the son of the enemy, he is a sin that can never be faced
In order to atone for my sins, I bought him from the slave market and kept him by my side.
I personally taught him swordsmanship and sent him to school at the risk of losing his title.
I tried my best to make up for him and allowed him to drive away everyone around me
It wasn't until he kissed me that I knew everything was wrong
I handed him the knife and held it against my neck.
"Kill me, Sowell, and give me relief."
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I won't kill you, I will keep you alive! Bear this sin!
Why do you always think you can arrange everything!
Why can't you tell the difference between me and that person!
Why did you give me your hope and then crush it to pieces!
Why... You can't love me
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You said you hate me, why are you crying secretly late at night?
You say you hate me, why is it because I am controlled by others?
You said you hated me, but why did you hold me in your arms when I was tortured by desire and say "I am here" over and over again?
Behind this answer is an abyss, which I cannot understand.
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Hating you is my instinct, loving you is my destiny
All I want is you, the whole you, including your sins and pain
I want you to live, live together, and use our future to repay your debt
Accept my love as I accept all of you, this is not forgiveness, this is our destiny
We are destined to be together, torture each other, and save each other until the end of our lives
Intention: In the soil of hate, can love bloom?
