He asked her: What is pain. She said softly, pain likes the wound on the back. You have been working hard every step of the way, all you want is for me to feel the same. You have calculated in every possible way, and the only thing you are afraid of is that I will run away. You are afraid that if you know your thoughts, I will not willingly walk into your lies. What you are afraid of is that I love myself more than I love you, and will choose myself instead of you in the face of the truth. You used love as an excuse to lure me into taking the bait. I'm lucky that you put all your thought into me. I'm lucky that you put all your thought into me. In the same way, I despise your cleverness for injuring one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred. Fai... I will watch you in pain, just like you watch me go to hell.