She has no emotions, but can make any expression. She is a perfect killing tool. She has no sense of good and evil, right and wrong. She is a puppet full of strings.
He, the emperor of the night, would do anything for the sake of the world. From using her to confusing her to becoming passionate, was it love or the desire for exclusivity that was at play?
He is like a young master, ambitious, respectful and filial to the king. He cannibalizes her quietly. Is it love for her or the pleasure of conquering his prey?
He he he. . . In troubled times, conspiracy, illusion, cruelty, trust, warmth, confusion, tenacity and courage. . . .
Don't care about what you have had, just care about how long it lasts.
A journey of finding love, feeling love, understanding love, learning to love, and losing love.
My dear, if you are no longer in this world, I will leave you alone for the rest of your life, so for me, please live well. . . .
In the long night, you will not be left to grieve alone.
However, a love, a relationship, in the wind and rain, persistence and hope have sunk into the cold sea,
However, she already knows what love is.