Wolf Barrel 5.56

2-01 Hundred Nights

In this world there are those who laugh at the law.

They dye their hands at all evils if they are to satisfy their desires.

I don't show any itching about killing people.

I even enjoy hurting you.

Offense a woman, kill a child.

That is no longer a person.

A beast.

If you are angry with those people and wish to bring them to justice with your own hands.

Forget that you are a person.

Man's reason does not apply to beasts.

You follow the beast's logic.

The beast is always the only one who can judge the beast.

Don't forget that.

Lurking in the dark, chasing after a man.

I remember the first scene of a movie I had seen before.

That was exactly the right word for me right now.

An anger that does not emit a fever at all swirls around in my chest.

I still have the feeling of cold skin on my hands.

What remains in both arms is the weight of a weakened human being.

The gray wolf hurries me.

The moon is watching.

I kill people tonight. [M]