My doctor, please save me.
When Eva was sixteen, she met Hannibal Lecter.
Doctor, am I sick or crazy?
Otherwise, why would the world I see be different from others?
Doctor, you are also different from others.
Hannibal Lecter met Eva when she was sixteen.
She looked like a little beast with her hands and feet tied up.
The ropes that bound her were just the bows on the gift boxes to him.
Is it a gift? Or, Pandora's box.
Eva: My illness is the breeding ground for your love
A bloody love story about inequality between doctor and patient
The original female protagonist, the whole story has different moral values than ordinary people, please eat with caution
Intention: I will eventually tear off the shackles wrapped around my body, even if it has been adhered to my flesh and blood