For Momoi Yuki,
Inner fears and distortions drive the beauty of this world.
"Let it rot."
"Bleeding is happy, but it is even happier when you are entwined with me. Don't call me brother, call me dad. Dad." - Byun Baekhyun
"We don't need to get married. A military family? It's just a title. Others don't know the darkness of the adult world. Am I not clear about it?" - Park Chanyeol
"Senior... I... Like you! Don't think I'm young, I know everything. Really... For example, sleeping with you." - Wu Shixun
Momoi Sachi put out the cigarette in her hand and looked up at the busy city outside the window.
"It's really ridiculous." She couldn't help laughing. "It seems that things are getting more and more interesting." She picked up the mobile phone and dialed, "I agree to your request, my dear, Dad. Dad."
...
If hope becomes elusive as misfortune strikes one after another, then simply give up hope. Day and night alternate, the sky lights up with a crimson blood-like morning glow, birds are flying incessantly, and neon lights are still shining on the streets. It is night, and it will always be night.
"Hope? What can you say about something that doesn't exist? Fall, come with me, do you know what beauty is?"
"——The beauty is falling into the twisted abyss with you." Momoi Yuki ignored the bright red blood on his mouth and showed a charming smile.