Save Myself

I always thought Xin Shan was a great benefactor I met in northern Myanmar, the one who taught me to reject everything I disliked.

But it was northern Myanmar, after all. The life I longed for was always Back to Field, a free life beyond northern Myanmar.

Zhuang Yuanhe's appearance shattered all of that.

I thought he would be the salvation that helped me escape northern Myanmar.

Only later did I learn that he had been plotting from the very first moment he saw me.

Every path I found from beginning to end was a bottomless abyss he had laid out for me.

[Written a while ago, so the quality isn't great. Please go easy on me.]

Theme: Salvation can also become an abyss.