[Comprehensive] malicious

He doesn't remember.He killed him.But he is not dead.

People will always discover many secrets after death, such as how Karl tore his mother's belly and came to the world.

Karl and his mother, killed by his own hands.But he doesn't regret it at all, which is very similar to Karl, probably the proof of his brothers.But he was afraid that if he pushed harder, the point of the knife would hurt the baby Carl.

Not everyone can bear the weight of the title of black nobility.He was asked to kill his biological mother.

He was only five years old then.

In the rental house, he saw the pregnant woman who was nine months pregnant. Excessive drinking made her pale and swollen, but she could vaguely see her beauty back then.A prostitute who is no longer young.his mother.

Vincent loathes who she is.He was still young at that time, and he didn't know tenderness. When he thought of her, he would lose everything... Looking at the simple and gaudy rental house, Vincent lowered his head.

The woman looked at him helplessly, stammered and didn't know what to say, some innocuous words, she just asked him if he was doing well.There was a suffocating musty smell in the air, and the dagger was hidden in his sleeve.

She said she loves him.

If you love me, just do one last thing

what?

Please die.

Even killing seems gentle.

He killed a pregnant woman, a baby who didn't know the father.This is good, because after he is born, his fate will definitely not be the same as his.It will only be as miserable as countless street children.I did a good job.Vincent consoled himself.Reincarnate to another good family.He consoled himself.

It's a miracle he survived.

Vincent had to admit that when he knew Karl existed, he was completely dumbfounded.He was less than 20 years old then, he was less than 15 years old.

He was injured in a cleansing operation that time and lost a lot of blood, but his blood type was very special. Mr. Tanaka found Karl secretly and paid him a lot of money.Carl didn't know whose blood he was drawing.The moment he saw Carl, his heart began to ache.Karl didn't know that every time he saw him, he would feel heartache, the pain that came from nowhere, tearing him apart.Later, he thought that this might be fate reminding him that he had to pay for the sins he had done to him.

……

That day he took a big order from Germany and was busy with his feet on the ground.It happened to be his 23rd birthday that day, and he had inherited the title for three years, and the old earl had passed away.He felt a little relieved in his solitude, as if he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.this is not right.

At the birthday dinner, he threw everyone away, left the crowded and breathless banquet hall, and walked aimlessly into the streets of London.

It was at the foot of Whitechapel that he saw the boy sitting by the steeple bell.The blue-black hair flutters in the night like algae...

After this point, no matter how many languages ​​you speak, you will lose your strength.

The taboo emotion made him eager to bury it.Sometimes, he felt that they were tacit, and he did everything carefully, so how could he not know what was on his mind?It's just whitewashing.

When he fell in a pool of blood, and the last trace of will hadn't dissipated, he seemed to see that person's face.

As if it was many years ago, just one glance, half a lifetime wasted.

……

Vincent is dead.

In the scheduled ending, the hole in his chest was not filled, but more was missing.The north wind poured in, and it had no other purpose except to harden his already petrified flesh and blood.

Rubbing the ring in his hand, it was the same but different from Earl Phantomhive's token.It was the certificate he gave him as a brother.

Many years ago, he watched a movie called Brokeback Mountain. After the male protagonists got together on a deserted mountain, they returned to the crowd and separated quickly. One of them had his own family.The other is alive like a walking dead.

He thought he could laugh at anyone's misfortune.But the only thing you can't do is make yourself unhappy.He reminded himself countless times every day that he wanted to do something to calm himself down.

All the feelings that end without a disease must have things that are difficult to abandon.His is Phantomhive's responsibility, his is destiny.

Upon seeing his mutilated body, the clock of his life began to count down.

One day three years later, he ignited a fire with all his blood.

"Ash, bury me and Vincent together..."

He and his mother were separated all their lives.Love doesn't know where it started, but it ends without a problem.

Vincent, on my mother's rotten pelvis for ten years, the hug you gave me with your cold fingers is still warm...