(Okay, okay, the tickets are not enough, eh/(ㄒoㄒ)\/ Although tomorrow is the deadline, but after all, today is New Year's Day, and the text must be changed, so can I owe the pink this time [Star Eye]?

You can continue to vote.

I'm here to make an IOU!

I owe you a pink for my white!

*The following plot begins:* I don't know how many times I've been awake, I pinched my thighs desperately, forcing myself to keep the remaining clarity in my head.

The hallucinogenic effects are so powerful that I can't count the number of times I've fainted.

I struggled to sit up, leaning limply against the wall.

The room was bright, and all the lights were turned on, because Bian Boxian liked light.

He said that brightness would give him a sense of security.

I tilted my head slightly to look at Bian Boxian, who was lying next to me with his eyes tightly closed, and sneered silently a few times.

The dizziness came over me layer by layer, and I bit my lower lip hard, struggling to prop myself up.

Finally getting through it, I opened my eyes in a daze, and took advantage of the little time I had to wake up now, and hurried to find a way to escape.

After looking around the world, I couldn't help but curse.

In this room, except for a bed and a door, the rest is an empty open space.

Subconsciously touched my pocket, very good, sure enough, I didn't leave any way back.

There is not a single communication tool.

Grinning a few low words, I looked at him quietly beside me in a blur.

Do you really think I can't help it?

Baehyun, you're still underestimating me.

Gently touching the watch in my right hand, I pressed it firmly against the display.

The flickering blue light from above entered my eyes, and I smiled with satisfaction, stood on the floor and glanced at Bian Boxian coldly.

I believe that Lu Han will soon receive the signal and find my location.

I caught no glimpse of the protrusion next to the bed, so I walked over lightly and reached for it.

The whole body instantly stiffened, starting from the fingertips and spreading to the bottom of the eyes.

I stared coldly, and pumped hard—a dagger!

It's really the way to the end...... There has always been a voice in my heart shouting frantically: Kill him, kill him and you can be with Park Chanyeol without any scruples!

If you kill him, you don't have to be careful, and An will be liberated!

Holding the hilt of the knife tightly, I stood there and looked straight at him.

Kill...... Kill him?

Am I going to kill him?

！

And Bian Boxian on the bed didn't know when he woke up, without the slightest look of surprise, with an indifferent smile on his face, "Come on, Xiaoyi." ”

Seeing him sit up, I took a step back sharply, and with a trembling shuffled pointed the tip of my knife at him, "You...... Don't come here! ”

"Come on,"

With a smile in his eyes, he walked barefoot towards me.

I panicked and moved backwards until he cornered me.

I didn't dare look him in the eyes, dodging his always smiling gaze, "You'd better figure out what it's like now!" I could kill you at any time! ”

There was nothing in the huge room except the sound of our tight breathing.

He leaned his face over to me, his soft lips pressed against my cheek, and whispered in my ear, "Come, kill me...... Kill me and you'll be free......"

I stared at him, his voice echoing in my head.

Come...... Kill me...... Free...... As his consciousness gradually drifted away, he distanced himself from me slightly, propped one hand on the wall of my head, and pointed to his white neck with the other, gently guiding me, "Come, come here, just a light stroke here......"

I looked at where he was pointing, and faintly saw a blue vessel, pale and slowly beating.

Bian Boxian chuckled and leaned towards the tip of the knife, and the blood vessel was just pressed against the blade.

He slowly leaned forward, and a red mark appeared on the place of the blood vessel, and blood gradually leaked out.

The bright red blood irritated my eyes deeply, and I threw the dagger into the distance with a white face.

"Bang

The short dagger stopped three or five meters away from us, and I breathed a sigh of relief, but before I could react, I was swept into my arms like a whirlwind by Bian Boxian.

His eyes were full of joy that he couldn't hide, and he put his pointed chin against the top of my head, and his tone was very soft: "Xiaoyi, you still care about me, right?!" ”

I care about you...... Do I really care about you......