Killer attack, bent on death and suffering
A killer is ordered to kill a dangerous teenager
The superior said: must be killed at close range
So the killer went
Walking into the room, on the black bed, the beautiful young man is lying on his side, breathing evenly and softly, exposing his fragile white neck, as if it is a fragile treasure.
But the killer is a machine without emotions. He just put the knife on the boy's neck, and the sleeping boy opened his eyes.
Seeing a silver blade held in front of him, there was no fear in his eyes, but instead they lit up.
Young man: "Are you here to kill me?"
Killer expressionless
Young man: "Hurry up! Use more force!"
Killer:...?
Rarely: "It's so good. I will be free soon. My soul can finally go to the other side."
Killer:. What's going on? It's the first time someone is killed and there's so much drama.
Why don't I want to kill all of a sudden? I want to see the treasure before it's dead. It should be very beautiful.
The killer withdrew the knife on the spot and showed his actions that he would quit.
The young man crossed his arms and before he could get the death he wanted, he was stuffed into... A suitcase?
Teenager: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
after after after after
Pein: Husband, come and kill me!
Sharva smiled evilly: He's here, don't worry...
Both the attacker and the sufferer are sick. You don't need to treat them as normal people. There are reasons why the sufferer can't commit suicide. He can talk about it (Pein: Do you think I don't want to do it!) If you don't like it, don't read it. I wrote it on a whim. There is no logic.
Intention: Ideal is the abyss of salvation