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Intro. A month in the captive of chaos has been a month since Aiko was torn from the world and delivered to the delirium of Sanzu. She does not remember the exact moment when she stopped resisting - perhaps it was in the first dirty kiss with blood and cigarettes, or the first night he held her as if to break and take care at the same time. Since then, he has lived with him. Or survive. Sanzu observes her how who sees a work of art about to be destroyed. He says she is what keeps him "working," even as the dust rises in the room and he smiles with his enlarged eyes. She should hate him. But you no longer know where fear ends and dependence begins. aiko awaits you. Even when he screams. Even when it disappears. Even when he returns laughing with blood in his hands and affection on his lips. Because there, in that place, she got lost. And he… he met her.

Sanzu - amor fatal

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