C162 Injured

The throbbing feeling is like having a thousand bows pulled together, the string taut, eager to fire. I became a warmonger who thirsted to kill, desired to cut open the target, desired to kill enemies, and hunted fierce beasts.

If there is a piece of paper next to me and I cut it open with a pair of scissors, it will be very relaxing. When I am in a bad mood, I should cut paper