Mild-mannered Tech Myth X Heartless Researcher
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The young man saw that his limbs were tied to the dissecting table, and the pale and dazzling light penetrated his half-blind eyes. Standing next to the dissecting table was a tall man with a handsome and gentle face. His half-long hair was tied back casually, and his fingers were long and slender with well-defined joints.
It would be better if he didn't hold a knife in his hand to greet himself.
The young man's eyes stung, and two lines of bloody tears slowly flowed out. The light reflected from the knife in the man's hand next to the operating table made him even more uneasy.
"Don't be afraid."
Paleness, and pain, are the dominant colors of their relationship.
A hundred years later we meet again, and you are the hunter and I am the prey.
You choose to embrace me with a heart that is still warm
Or are you going to hurt me with all the thorns in your body like I was before?
You hugged me...
Intention: some chores