PAIN

Song Yuanqing's face was fair and clean, and he was wearing white wired headphones, which played "Pain" played and sung by his brother on a loop. My brother's voice was full of youthful strength and passion. Her face, nose, and the white headphones given by her brother were all covered with her own bright red blood. Although she has mysophobia, it was a gift from her brother. "Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all." There was physical education class today, and she tied a refreshing ponytail. The rubber band holding up the hair was broken, and the loose hair was stuck to the wound that almost exposed the skull. But she is actually really afraid of pain. "Pain." It's hot and humid in the south, so she always tries her best to avoid sweating. The air was humid and she sweated a lot. Some are sweat left by the sweltering summer heat, and some are cold sweat caused by pain. "Pain, without love." "She was a warm classmate during her lifetime..." The so-called "classmate" looked at the black and white photo, her face not red and her heart not beating. Her body was found cold in the gym. Her eyes were half-closed tiredly, waiting for someone to save her. "TRUST ME, AND TAKE MY HAND." Storm is coming. It was getting dark, but she wasn't home yet. Song Yuanting gave up his gentle image and turned his back to the sky. He grabbed the girl's neck with both hands, his face was ferocious, and the protruding veins extended to his mouth. Song Yuanting ran wildly in the rain, tears mixed with the rain floating behind him. "Pain, without love." There was thunder and there were no lights on in the gym, so it was dark. He plays bass where she left off. The low sound of the bass is like a stone thrown into the sea - it is weak and weak, the sound only lasts for a moment, and then it is swallowed up without a trace, as if it had never existed. In his black headphones, "Pain", which he played and sang, was playing. Song Yuanting put his hands on the sink, thinking back to everything that happened when his sister left... He faced the mirror, poured cold water on himself one by one, and yelled like crazy at the mirror. His wrists were covered in bruises and he was in pain. I want to die, but I can't. He was in pain. In the mirror, his red eyes were reflected with an alarming amount of red bloodshot eyes. The song "Pain" is still playing in the headphones. They looked in the mirror, their fingers touching. He roared crazily, tears overflowing crazily. In the mirror, another figure was reflected. In the headphones, her gentle voice sang the hardest lines—— "Pain, without love." Concept: The protagonist confronts the evil, but is eventually swallowed by the evil.