"If he doesn't hate himself, he doesn't hate anyone."
On the hottest summer day of the year, the stinkiest fish market in Paris. She witnessed with her own eyes how the person who would kill her in the future grew up like an animal in despair and numbness.
Grenouille stood on the execution ground with a sarcastic and vicious smile on his lips. The dirty crowd loved him passionately, but he felt sick. He hoped that everyone would hate him and kill him, but he found that he couldn't stand the cold eyes of that sticky, honey-smelling woman.
It's all over, he thought desperately.
A woman who was killed and a man who was eaten