Murderer's Love

  It's been a long time.

  I opened my eyes and saw a shaky blush and white feet—a man was standing in front of me.

  I couldn't see his face, nor his hands, only the tip of the knife dripping with blood.

  There is no way to get up, the body is too heavy, one hand is chained to the wall, it seems that it should smell the stench of flesh and blood.

  I thought I was dead, but I didn't feel any pain, and my limbs were still there... Is that so...

  As the angle of view automatically staggered up, I saw the person in front of me.

  A young man with broken hair covering his eyes and unable to see his face, but he has a morbid beauty.

  And call it A.

  I feel like I should love him, for no reason.

  But it's time to get rid of the passive status quo... right?

  "I love you very much, so don't leave me, you know?" A's mouth opened and closed, and he pronounced the sentence without emotion.

  ...boring man.

  He is my lover.

  I nodded obediently, and he turned and went into the bathroom.

  At the door of the bathroom is a leg with blood and flesh, are the black high-heeled shoes made of leather, and they are more and more coquettish and beautiful under the red light.

  No fear, I hope he kills me too and tells me I don't matter at all.

  Confused.

  My lover A... no, I didn't admit it.

  A is a murderer, a murderer who specializes in hunting women, a murderer who has never been caught, a powerful murderer who has no reason and cannot understand, fell in love with me.

  It's not so much love, it's more about him...I don't know how he feels.

  But, what about love in a caged goldfinch?

  Laughing at himself, he disposed of the body and left the apartment quietly.

  Well, I'll just wait for him to come back.

  run……

  Every cell is screaming, it turns out that all of you except me want to run away.

  you will die! ! ! will die! ! ! ! ! !

  So I staggered to my feet, grinning from a ragged white dress.

  It's weird to break free of the handcuffs with ease like a toy...

  But run away~ If you want me to run away.

  He fled lightly, the light and shadow changed, as if he really ran.

  I saw the woman in the bathroom, soaking tenderly in the blood-red bathroom, like a dirty maggot.

  As a "favored" me, is it right to have such a pampered and arrogant mentality?

  He fled gently, pushed open the door, and saw the sunset outside.

  The surrounding buildings are black, and the apartment seems to be just an ordinary replica of it.

  Climbing down the iron stairs and rolling downstairs, even if you are out of breath, you don't dare to stop.

  run! ! run! ! ! ! run! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

  The twilight of the setting sun shot at me, and I fled under its scorching, watchful gaze.

  I saw the guard room...it's almost done...

  However, I knew I was going to fail, so I slowly slowed down.

  Sure enough, I felt the stinging pain in my shoulder, and when I regained my senses, it had already been penetrated by a sharp blade.

  "Did I tell you? Don't leave me." The cold voice recalled in his mind.

  (That...let’s write here first, it’s been too long, so I need to sort out the timeline. It’s a painter, not a writer, it’s so tiring to write (you