The wind in the dark alley carried the smell of cigarette smoke. When the boy grinned, his sharp canine teeth rubbed against his lower lip. There was a panic hidden in the unsparing wildness.
Another figure stood against the wall. The scar from the corner of his forehead to the corner of his eye faded into a line in the shadows. His blind right eye was half-squinted, and he always looked at people with a coldness that could repel people from thousands of miles away.
One dropped out of school and was dawdling around, and the other was a scumbag who was excluded.
No one knows that wild dogs can feel pain and blind people can see.
They crashed into each other's ruins, gritting their teeth and tearing apart the scabs, only to understand——
The so-called redemption is nothing more than two people rotting in the mud, grabbing each other by the scruff of the neck and dragging them out.
Two strong men, mutual redemption, He, bl
Intent: Broken people are not aliens. Two scarred souls licking and pulling each other can turn the struggle in the mud into a wildfire that illuminates the way forward.