When Shen Que looked at me, there was always a strong suppressed emotion in his eyes. Later I realized that I had mistaken his overwhelming hatred for me for deep-seated love.
If I could choose, I would rather Shen Que's knife stab me in the chest and let me die on the night of our reunion.
That way, everything that happens after that wouldn't happen.
Fake cold face, real killer x fake gentleness, real cruel person
First person, main attack
Childhood sweethearts, reunited after breaking up, a lot of blood
Completion of pen practice/meeting
Purpose: Love saves us from the abyss