In my previous life, I was a gold medal killer in the Foreign Legion and an excellent division commander. In their eyes, I was evil, seductive but ruthless and cold. Only in front of him would I take off my disguise. Maybe in his eyes, I was just a partner, but in my eyes, he carried all my love. But when it was difficult to turn back and you said you wished you had never seen me, I chose to let go silently. When the cold blade pierces your chest, I hope that I will bear all the sins and accept all the punishments, just to leave a little bit of my place in your heart.
I no longer believe in love in this life. I play with the world and build a high wall in my heart, isolating others and imprisoning myself. Maybe it wasn't until your arrival that my heart slowly melted.