[Short Story] Crushed Earth.

Crushed Earth.

I hid myself for you. I buried my voice in the lake.

And then he killed me.

Brutally, cruelly, they gradually strangled my neck.

He took a deep breath, his eyes rolled back, and he poked the silver blade.

Even though black blood was pouring out, it didn't stop.

But still, it didn't work out that way.

So, I put on a mask.

A pristine white mask.

/

If I were to open those useless eyes again, I would even dig out my own.

If you like the crimson eyes, take them.

It's okay if I can't see it.

From the moment I first met you, I was obsessed with those piercing eyes.

Love. What is it that binds me so?

Oh, but I don't blame you.

I have no regrets about my love.

Just, just.

I regret that I couldn't take off the mask and reveal those crimson eyes when you could see clearly.

Now, you will open your eyes to a red world, and I will live in a dark world.

If I gouge out those bright red eyes, black blood will come out. Ah, the pungent smell of blood that stings my nose still makes my head throbbing.

Yeah, yeah.

If you're watching, just call me once.

Show me my appearance, which even I have forgotten.

Well then, I'll gladly break the mask.

I love you. I love you like crazy.

You who let me spread my black wings.

/

A foolish subject who willingly listened to the words of my princess, whom I hadn't seen since she was 16, about tearing her organs to shreds.