The entangled fate, the illusion of poppy, the two people standing on the other side, the dark ditch like water is full of whirlpools of betrayal, starting to devour the soul, is it your whisper? Or is it my thoughts?
She is the illegitimate daughter of the boss and lives a peaceful life.
Both of his parents died, and he lived a life wandering around the gates of hell.
From the moment he met her, he became her toy,
To her, he is special,
For him, he just needs her,
With such similar souls colliding together, who is whose prey? Who is whose salvation?