Others say I have a hateful appearance, but I just want to leave a little clarity in front of you. I am not a hypocrite but a true evil, but I always want to be gentle to you. But one day... I discovered that we are the same kind of people. If I had known earlier, why would I bother boiling a frog in warm water?
This is a story about two bad guys falling in love, probably bad guys. We all know your face and mine clearly, but we still have deep feelings. What I love is you, your good, your bad, and your appearance. Is it that important?
Intention: Appearance is not important, what is important is you and me