Have you ever listened to your own heartbeat?
I have seen it with my own eyes. It was ferocious and terrifying, as if it was about to jump out of my chest. Have you ever imagined that you suddenly woke up one day and found that your stomach had been cut open, and you saw the blood spreading everywhere with your own eyes.
The wounds that had been covered in dust for many years were torn open again, and the dirt and blackness that had accumulated for many years flowed out from inside.
Then do you know why I stay here?
Because i love you
Not the kind of love a younger brother has for his older brother
Concept: The murderer escaped from hell in another form and returned to the world, but the real victim stayed in that summer forever.