She has a scarred heart beneath her indifferent appearance.
He is cynical, but hides deep loneliness.
By chance, two people who both used masks to hide their loneliness came together.
Her coldness gradually melted because of him;
His evil spirits slowly diminished because of her.
But when reason is soaked with hatred, the color of blood invades love.
The two people were forced to stand at the end of the world.
Is all this an arrangement of fate?
Or is it the hint of bloom at the corner of the silver-haired girl's mouth?