An unexpected union, or a carefully planned conspiracy? Or hold back your true love?
One of them is angry because of resentment, and the other is crazy about love.
Entanglement, fetters, the battle between love and hate, the shame that cannot be erased. He endured on the verge of collapse, alternately wearing various forged masks, and lost his truest self in a dark prison.
When he begs for relief and is on the verge of despair, he meets those protective arms. Where will he go? Should we continue to be indifferent to him, or should we choose to fly away with him...
Can he still believe in love?