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This is the story of a split personality, he looks like cold as a scalpel and gloomy as an anesthetic. Looking from the rooftop, she was dazzling. He is bright and simple. But turning around, she sat on the ground with her legs open and did all the provocative things. He dismembered the woman's body in a, skillfully and quietly way in a second. No one is pure in the world; Perhaps, the angel's lover is the devil; Perhaps, the ultimate love is destruction.