Do you like the smell of blood, too Or-this gorgeous body is your masterpiece?
There is a line of defense in people's hearts. Fear and death are the iron hoofs of aggression. When they capture the last line of defense, the country will collapse completely.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? What's written in that pupil is not the desire to kill. But like a blank sheet of paper without wrinkles, it is blank and calm. As if to say, come on, come on-draw the lines of my life with your death.