The day Lu Lin walked into my gallery, I knew he was a pawn who had gone astray.
I control the most secret undercurrents of this city, and I have always believed in absolute rationality and exchange of interests. Conquering an idealist who yearns for light is just a game to fill the emptiness.
I dragged him into the quagmire, taught him to survive in the bloody storm, and watched him peel off those ridiculous moral shackles little by little, turning into a knife that belongs exclusively to me.
Until that cold night in London, when he shivered and closed his eyes in the back seat of my car, choosing to sink with me.
Since you have chosen to yaw and choose this road of no return, don't even think about docking.
Purpose: To analyze how human nature compromises its destiny and finds a deformed place in the gap between light and darkness.
