[Comprehensive Korean drama] Female lead, let go of the male supporting role

The blade was extremely thin, but extremely sharp. The moment he kissed his cheek, he cut through the flesh and drank blood.

Dim lights, bright red blood, and fair skin make up a dangerous and glamorous picture.

Han Seung-yun is a food that exudes a tempting smell, and Yin Yingcai is a bloodthirsty predator. The two seem to be about to stage a bloody, violent and sparking blood-sucking fascination.

"Without this flowery face, you will become a piece of trash." Yin Yingcai's voice was light and light, but full of coldness, like blowing in through the torn window paper on a winter night. The wind made people shudder, "When the time comes, Harry won't even look at you again."

Hearing Harry's name, Han Chengyun's gaze that had been dull for a long time finally moved.

The hand holding the dagger exerted a little force, and the blade, which was originally just attached to the skin, suddenly sank into the flesh.Blood gushed out from the open wound, flowed along the blade to Yin Yingcai's hand, and slid down Han Chengyun's cheek until it flowed into his neck.

The strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, making Yin Yingcai gradually excited, "Don't you feel pain? Yes, compared with the wound on your heart, this pain is nothing."

The blade slid down inch by inch, and the blood soaked half of Han Chengyun's face, making him look terribly terrifying.

If he still can't feel pain like this, then Han Chengyun's pain nerves are too underdeveloped.

However, he didn't dare to struggle, not even to move.The knife is right on the face, if you are not careful, you may cut off your nose completely.With such an extremely ugly death, even a ghost would not be able to make friends.

The severe pain made the mind clear instead.

Now, Han Chengyun must die if he dies, or he must die if he does not die.

His face has been ruined, even if he survives, he will only become an ugly monster.Others looked at it disgustingly, but he couldn't stand it himself.

But if he dies, time will turn back.Although I don't know at what point in time it will flow back, but I can always find a countermeasure to avoid falling into Yin Yingcai's hands again.

So, what he has to do now is to anger Yin Yingcai and let Yin Yingcai give him a good time.

Han Chengyun raised his head slightly, met Yin Yingcai's gaze, and said in a trembling voice, "Yin Yingcai, you love Harry, don't you?"

Seeing the surprise in his eyes, Han Chengyun forced a smile and said, "You must think that you are hiding well, right? But no matter how well you hide, you can't escape my eyes. Because, I love Harry too."

The blade stopped at the corner of Han Chengyun's mouth, and thick blood seeped into his mouth, which was fishy and sweet.

Yin Yingcai's slender eyes narrowed dangerously, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Han Chengyun couldn't spit out the blood in his mouth, so he could only make a swallowing movement, and then continued: "As a fellow, with your quickness, you must have already seen my feelings for Harry. So , you must think that as long as I die, you can take Harry for yourself, don't you?"

The embarrassment of being penetrated flashed by, and Yin Yingcai's patience was about to run out, "Your time is running out, stop beating around the bush!"

"Yingcai, you are so sweet." Han Chengyun tried his best to make a sneering expression, and said, "Do you really think Harry values ​​you so much? You are wrong! In his heart, you are not even a person, At best, it is a knife, a knife for him to cut through thorns and thorns. The reason why Harry saved you 14 years ago was purely because he thought you were a good material for forging a knife. Sooner or later, when you are useless , he will throw you away like trash. Your fate will not be better than mine. "

"Finished?" Yin Yingcai took back the dagger, put it under her nose and sniffed lightly, as if intoxicated by the fragrance of blood, she closed her eyes slightly.When he opened his eyes again, there was no expected anger inside, but a pleasant smile, "Even if it's just to be his knife, I'm willing. In order to be held by him forever, I'm willing Do anything for him. What about you? You've been by his side for 14 years, and what have you done for him? You're a liability, a parasite. Even if Harry won't let me kill you, I'll kill you sooner or later. "

Yin Yingcai looked out the window, and there was already a twilight in the sky.

"Dawn is coming, it's time for you to say goodbye to this world." Yin Yingcai smiled extremely comfortably, never before.

"I will definitely come back." Han Chengyun said sonorously.

"Okay." Yin Yingcai obviously misunderstood Han Chengyun's meaning, "I want to see if you will be smarter when you become a ghost than when you were a human."

Han Chengyun closed his eyes, pretending to die generously, "Come on."

Yin Yingcai sneered, raised the dagger, and slammed it into Han Chengyun's shoulder.

"Ah!" Han Chengyun cried out in pain, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and his brows were furrowed in pain.

After he got used to the pain, he said intermittently: "You...you are not an outstanding...killer, how...how can you die...dead..."

Yin Yingcai looked at his grim face because of the pain, and said: "If you kill yourself with a knife, how can you fully taste the taste of death? I choose the time and place for you. The method of death, I will let you die." You decide."

"You...you..." Han Chengyun was in so much pain that he couldn't utter a word.

"The first method of death, you just sit here and quietly feel the feeling of blood flowing out of your body bit by bit. When the blood dries up, you will die naturally. Although it takes a little longer, at least you can stay Whole corpse.” Yin Yingcai explained to Han Chengyun the advantages and disadvantages of the two different methods of death, “For the second method of death, I will set a fire and burn this small wooden house with you. The fire will burn the body It must be a wonderful feeling. Although this method is relatively quicker to die, you will be reduced to ashes and wiped out. Personally, I suggest you choose the first method, at least you can leave a whole body."

Han Chengyun suddenly realized that apart from knowing the name of the person in front of him, he didn't know him at all, or he should use "it".

Yin Yingcai has completely turned into a monster with extremely distorted psychology.

Han Chengyun asked himself, there was no deep hatred between them, why did Yin Yingcai have to be so vicious to him?He began to suspect that it was not Harry's idea to kill him, but Yin Yingcai's own idea.Because Harry might kill him, but he would never kill him so cruelly, there was an essential difference between the two.

"I choose the... the second..." With the massive loss of blood, Han Chengyun's body has gradually cooled down, and his mind has also begun to lose consciousness.

Yin Yingcai sighed regretfully, and said, "The dead are respected, so I naturally respect your choice. Farewell, Han Chengyun."

After finishing speaking, Yin Yingcai picked up a white plastic bucket from the corner and walked out of the wooden house slowly.He went around the wooden house to pour out the liquid in the plastic bucket, then struck a match, and threw it out without hesitation.

The flames ignited instantly, forming a fire circle that surrounded the wooden house in the middle.The wooden house was quickly ignited, and the bright yellow flame danced freely in the light and shadow of the morning sun.

Yin Yingcai stood in the breeze, looking at the wooden house that was beginning to collapse, listening to the crackling sound of burning, and laughed very happily.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Harry's exclusive ringtone.

Yin Yingcai walked a few steps quickly to ensure that Harry would not hear anything, and then quickly picked up the phone.

"You took Han Seungyun away?" Harry went straight to the point.

Yin Yingcai had already figured out what to say: "Han Taijun asked me to bring Han Chengyun in front of him, and said he had something to ask him, so I took him captive to an abandoned factory. But..."

Harry asked anxiously, "But what?!"

Yin Yingcai said: "However, he ran away while I was going to notify Han Taijun, and now I don't know where he is."

Harry pondered for a moment, then said, "Find him."

"Yes."

After hanging up Harry's phone, Yin Yingcai called Han Taijun again, and repeated what he said just now.

Han Taejun gave the same instructions as Harry.

After the call ended, Yin Yingcai turned around and looked at the fire scene not far away, and laughed.

The author has something to say: short chapter, but Die Die wrote it very hard... Die felt that he was going to be psychologically distorted...