He is a perfectionist who must accurately calculate even death, and is used to manipulating everything from a high position.
And the other "him" is an unknown figure hiding in the sewers, who is willing to destroy his face in order to erase the past.
On a rainy night, a charcoal fire had been lit inside the locked door.
The world thinks this is a desolate suicide, but they don't know that there was a suffocating psychological game in the second before death came.
A "murderer" who should have swung his butcher knife in cold blood collapsed and cried at the feet of his victim, losing all his strength;
But the "victim" who was supposed to be fighting for his life pushed the lever of destruction with his own hands with condescending compassion.
When the loyalty at the bottom meets the hypocrisy at the top, in an extreme domestication that spans twenty years, who is the prey?
"Since you can't do anything, I will come in person." This is the last and most perverted "favor" of a highly intelligent control freak for his followers - using my self-destruction to clear your innocence and lock you in my hell forever.
Intention: The real evil is not a specific murder, but the prejudice, indifference and vanity that hide in the sun and grow wantonly.