"I don't care about my final fate, and I don't look forward to the near future. I'm just living in the present for the time being."
I just engraved that name in my heart, and every cut was engraved so deeply that I can't forget it, so I won't forget who I am, but if one day comes, I hope they won't hesitate to point that gun at me.
"If you don't infiltrate there, what do you want to be in the future?" The man asked.
"Pick up the pen and continue to be my painter."
"I will always be loyal to—"
This may be a tragedy
Concept: The struggle between red and black
