It was night, and black enveloped me, banishing Zhou Yan who was pressing on me.
Zhou Yan asked me with wet and red eyes, "Does this have to be like this between us?"
The unfamiliar feeling stimulated my tear ducts. I held back my tears and nodded, "Yes."
Neither he nor I had any other choice.
Between the love and hatred of the past, he and I were like two biting trapped beasts, tearing each other's flesh with the most primitive means, bound to determine the winner of this extremely brutal Colosseum competition. So, we entangle, love, hurt, and die.
But in that abnormal relationship, no one knows who is noble and who is despicable.
That disaster was involved in the fate of the three people. They escaped countless times and returned countless times.
Therefore, among the three people who survived the disaster, the fate of who will die and who will be reborn is unknown.
Intention: entanglement, struggle, fate and atonement