Secondary version: A story about a young man who couldn't stand looking away because of his (deep) feelings (hatred) and asking (big) questions (hate) against the big boss in a battle of wits and courage, and finally lost half of his life.
Normal version: Losing a loved one at the hands of an old friend. For love or for power? For love or hate? Turning your hands to make clouds and turning your hands to make rain, what kind of story is hidden under all the splendor?
It's a bit cruel, but the ending is not cruel. Guaranteed to be updated at least twice a week. Please believe in cheating and look at my pure eyes→⊙-⊙