The school bully was a manic maniac. Everyone advised me to stay away from him, but I took the initiative to provoke him.
There were bruises on my body, but I was still obsessed with the school bully.
Later, his father died, and the police detected the school bully's DNA from his clothes.
The siren blared, and my mother yelled that I was a bastard for destroying her home and that I would die badly in the future.
It doesn't matter, I've already gotten involved with a madman, what else is there to fear in the world?
Purpose: Just for your own pleasure
