[Black Butler] Ate that spider

inescapable betrayal

The scene starts to become boring. Maybe in novels or movies, a few hours can be used to perfunctory, but in real life, you have to wait for this period of time.

Since the phantom played, time seemed to be stagnant. They stood in the afterimage of the past, and what they heard was the wind from the image, passing by the time that had passed.Like a person stepping into a movie, a curtain cuts off reality, and reality becomes a meaningless symbol.

Torrance could no longer hear the low growl of the castle, nor could she look far enough to see the fire.It made him feel uneasy.

"Let's go, it's meaningless to read on. It's better for us to rush to Claude as soon as possible. I have a bad feeling..." He touched his violently beating heart, the pain in his diaphragm, deep in his heart Anxiety, as if about to lose something.

"Okay." Charles also felt that it was meaningless to read on.

Just when the two turned around and were about to leave, a sudden change occurred.A drenched young girl came slowly, she bowed her head and sobbed, followed by several men, watching her step by step.

She should not be a beautiful girl, dressed in a very rustic style, her hands are red and swollen and rough from washing clothes, and she can't see clearly with her face covered in her hands.From the feeling of breath, she can't be beautiful.A girl is a flower, and beauty is the fragrance of the flower. You don’t need to carefully look at every detail of the flower. The wind, the soil, and even the intermittently twinkling stars in the sky will convey the fragrance to you.Beautiful people, like Torrance and Shire, can also shine in the darkest night. The existence itself is the most unique scenery in the world. Obviously, this girl does not have that dazzling temperament.However, even so, René's eyes lit up the moment he saw the girl.

Perhaps, you will feel that a person is not beautiful enough, just because you don't love her.On the other hand, if you can show an ordinary person the look of seeing a unique treasure in the world, how deep is that kind of love?

Torrance felt that he might never get that kind of love that had nothing to do with looks, but he didn't regret it at all.

I'm good looking and I'm proud! --by Torrance.

Torrance even felt that the guy who praised true love regardless of his appearance exposed his face to a certain extent, which was definitely below the average level, and far away.Torrance, whose face is above average and far beyond, insists that the more beautiful a person is, the more he will be loved.

"There will be more people who like me in the future, Charles." He suddenly said to Charles.

Charles, who had no idea what was going on in Torrance's mind, could only complain silently in his heart: "This guy is sick again..."

No matter how exciting the activity in Torrance's head, the phantom continued.

"Are you okay?" Rene asked in a low voice, his voice choked up, and he greedily glanced at her over and over again, each look like the last, exhausting all his enthusiasm.

The girl was not moved, but cried even more sadly, her face was buried in her hands, and she didn't lift it up once.

The mayor—that is, the girl's father—stepped forward and asked Rene again in a solemn tone: "You, dare to swear to the Almighty, that my daughter is innocent?"

"I swear." Even when he was talking, his eyes were still fixed on the girl, and he couldn't bear to blink, "I seduced her who was pure, and everything was my fault. And she, as pure and beautiful as an angel, Save me who was hurt, but the vicious me tried to seduce the pure one. Of course, I failed, because she is incomparable. (Incomparable is written in English as untouched, which can also be understood as untouchable supreme.)”

The girl finally burst into tears.

But said nothing.

"Then," the village head finally pronounced, "I hereby sentence, burn! But!" After a deliberately prolonged pause, "this will not show my daughter's innocence, so I want you, my child, to personally Kill this heretic."

A knife was stuffed into the girl's hand, and everyone on the field looked at her with cold eyes.

Prove it, you are innocent, otherwise, you will be brutally executed like that man.

How to choose?René's face finally changed. Should he endure the pain of being killed by his beloved in order to save his lover's life, or should he choose to die with his lover?

Choose, what is the cruelest thing in the world.

"Burn me! Burn me!" René suddenly yelled, terrified of the girls' answers, any one of them to death.

The girl's hands were shaking and her face was pale, but she still held the dagger.

"I'm sorry." She said, "The bottom of the water is very dark and the water is very cold. I thought I was going to die... When death strangled my throat, I realized how terrible death is."

The answer seems to have been revealed.

The girl walked towards René step by step, tears running down her cheeks in two lines.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She lowered her head, not knowing who she was apologizing to.

René's expression was hollowed out, as if it had been erased, even the outlines had been erased, leaving only a blank piece of paper, an unrecognizable love.

"sorry Sorry..."

René didn't know when he hated the word "sorry", but he couldn't remember the reason.

"Why?" The stiff mouth finally spit out a few words, a tear ran across René's cheek, and suddenly rushed, clearly thinking in his heart, as long as that person can survive, anything is fine, but the resentment in his heart is because of What?

"I'm sorry..." The girl's knife pierced his heart, and blood gushed out like his tears, staining the girl's hand red.

"Can you let me take one last look at you?" Rene asked her, because the girl kept her head down, and Rene couldn't see her expression clearly.

He just wants to know, what kind of expression will you have when you kill me?

However, the gleam in his eyes slowly faded, and he fixed his eyes on the girl, refusing to close his eyes.The girl still didn't raise her head until the sight was swallowed by darkness and death destroyed him.

Suddenly remembered that strange song - "If the final outcome is doomed, at least let the person I love do it."

It turns out that such a mood is not helpless, but rather. . .resentment.

The scenes after that are boring, nothing more than René, who sold his soul, comes back for revenge, and he kills everyone in the village except the girl.Seeing René, whose face was pale like a devil, she burst into tears suddenly.However, the ghostly Rene didn't seem to see anything, and directly skipped the girl who fell on the ground and walked into the distance.Like he couldn't see the girl at all.

"I died a long time ago, together with my lover, I was burned to death in the fire, and she was drowned in the water, never to see each other for life. If you can find her bones and bring them back to me, I will release her." Get out," René said to everyone afterwards.

It seems to be telling the truth.

But a slightly less cruel lie than the truth.Of course, over the years someone has discovered the truth, and they took the girl to René.But René couldn't see the girl standing in front of him, even if the girl touched his cheek with tears and leaned on his chest, he couldn't see or feel anything.

"Where are the things you brought?" He frowned, not knowing that the girl followed him every day, saying "I'm sorry."

This sentence can never be conveyed.

Two people live in one space, two worlds, and they will never meet each other.

"...boring." Charles lowered his head, his eyes slightly unbearable, but when he looked up again, there was only tenacity, "Why did you betray him? Don't you know that there are some things in this world that you would rather die than give up? Why do you think he will forgive you? Why should he forgive you! If every injury in the world will be forgiven, why should there be punishment! Anyway, no matter what you do, no matter who you hurt, just apologize! If every If everyone thinks like this, the world will definitely turn into hell!"

"Just apologize." Torrance retorted, "No matter what you did wrong, just apologize sincerely. If that person really cares about you, he will definitely forgive you. Of course, if he doesn't forgive You, it can only mean that he doesn’t love you enough—what’s a person who doesn’t love you enough to keep?”

"How can you say that? People must learn to cherish and protect the ones they love!"

"No, I think it's enough for a person to be loved."

"If you are self-willed and hurt others because others love you, that person, no matter who they are, will definitely leave you!"

"No! Claude will never leave me!! He swore! As long as he lives, he is mine! So I can do anything! I can do anything to him! As long as there is a contract, his Everything is mine, he must be mine!"

"The day he leaves, don't cry..." Before Charles could finish speaking, Torrance punched him to the ground.Torrance grabbed his collar and lifted him up, with a ferocious expression, his voice was deformed by his teeth, like a beast lowing, losing his human form.

"He. Dare. Leave. Leave. I, I. Just. Kill. Him!" Just like what he wanted to do in his previous life.

Claude is his, and if he dares to dream of freedom that does not belong to him, he will tear off his wings.Under the domineering and cruel mood, is it the selfish desire to possess that is hiding, or the mood of not wanting to lose the other party no matter what?

Have both.

After all, Torrance always doesn't know how to embrace the person she loves, and doesn't know how to keep a person forever by means other than willful deceit.

It is a kind of mourning.

Charles didn't argue with Torrance, and made a silent note in his heart, and then slowly calculated later, his eyes fell on Maria, "It seems that we have found René's lover, although it is not a corpse. . . ”

Torrance didn't mention the gaffe just now, and the sneer at the corner of her mouth remained unchanged, and she continued, "Isn't it easy to turn her into a corpse?"

His hand rested on the pocket knife at his waist.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry yesterday. I just finished the exam and I was too tired. I went to sleep when I came back. . .

This is to make up for yesterday, and it will continue to be updated tomorrow. . .

OK, go to bed.