Literary Edition Copywriting
Dots of blood flowers,
The pace keeps approaching,
The road to glory lies before you,
Disgusted,
despise,
Kill stamp,
Trembling hands held up the bloody weapons,
The pure white dress was stained with pure black marks.
Sticky,
surge,
erupt,
Hidden deep in the heart,
It's hatred,
Or kill...
Normal copywriting
"I like it the most," he grinned, "I like Zheye the most..." He murmured like a lover, "So..."
He hugged himself tightly with both hands, "Tetsuya will also like me..."
The sharp blade in his hand was swung down, and a ghostly voice suddenly sounded, "Everything... Is for Tetsuya..."
There is still time, so walk slower... The fireworks that explode at 12 o'clock are her death knell.