[BE warning in this article, but BE is HE] [Darcissus warning/first person]
[Pure love or pure evil] [Two male protagonists]
A short article about mental illness (on the surface), crime and pure love. Bai Baichuan was born indifferent, but he was moved by the reflection of himself in the mirror every moment.
To say that Lin may be my first emotional enlightenment object - well, mine, his, and ours. So we agreed that Misslin was our 'property', so in order to keep it permanently... I told myself not to worry, just like untying a bow.
The blood on the hooks of her struggling stockings looked like freehand peonies painted with cinnabar. I saw two of myself reflected in my distracted eyes.
For the first time, I saw myself trembling with excitement in a trance, and finally understood why Narcissus drowned in his own reflection. It was just that by embalming things that would eventually belong to me in advance, I could preserve their most vivid aspects forever.
Only then did I realize that satisfying selfish desires was an extension of loving myself in disguise, and it was also the beginning of my narcissus love.
Intention: "I exist for myself"