Officers, prostitutes, killers, dark streets, cross roads, and bloody lies. They met and used blood as a matchmaker's knife as a sacrifice, starting a lifelong nightmare. One is a criminal with blood-stained hands, and the other is a young man wandering around in the feasting and feasting. I knew the first time I saw you that I was going to destroy you, I was going to dirty you, I was going to make you have to be with me for the rest of your life. Such a deep and roaring desire of darkness is called love. But no matter how real a deal is, in the end both sides will lose. Blood and flowers, dreams and death are just a thin line apart. In fact, my biggest dream is to die with you.
Conception:
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Help, I feel like I have stepped into a door that I can't go back from! ! !
The most disgusting thing is those people who are not aware of what they are doing and then slap them down [rolling eyes], as if this can push away the responsibility.
I don't understand a bit.
So it's time to travel through time first, and then time travel again?
Or only worn once?
What's the relationship between the two of them?
Help, I feel like I have stepped into a door that I can't go back from! ! !
The most disgusting thing is those people who are not aware of what they are doing and then slap them down [rolling eyes], as if this can push away the responsibility.
I don't understand a bit. So it's time to travel through time first, and then time travel again? Or only worn once? What's the relationship between the two of them?