The blood-red eyes had long lost their life, lying in the cold wilderness.
A pair of fresh hands, looking at them numbly, is frightened, confused and desolate.
The ruthless shackles on my body have long been deeply locked, which is painful and ruthless.
The killer only sees mission and death.
The road ahead is confused, and the numb life needs redemption.
Break free, break free from the sin of these hands, break free, break free from this ruthless task.
Give up killing and look for the uncertain road ahead.
However, the road ahead is still cruel, and the real killing has just begun.
Anger in the heart, destructive revenge............
Is there any way to have both worlds? How will this road go down?