The fifth personality landscape doctor

The sky was overcast and it rained cats and dogs. This kind of weather makes the already gloomy red church even more gloomy.

Emma looked lonely, sitting on the shabby steps. Her dress has completely changed, wearing a black hat and gray clothes (see the other side). In this bad weather, her clothes are just as gloomy, except that she is covered in blood. However, due to the heavy rain, the blood on her body has been washed almost, but her face is protected by a hat, so the blood is still very clear. At this moment, she was staring at her still beating heart.

Delia, I love you. Why did you refuse me? Can't you feel my love for you? You can only belong to me ... Look, how beautiful your heart is, how beautiful its color is, how red it is, how attractive it is ... Emma mumbles like a demon, and her heart gradually loses its vitality and dries up. ...

memory

Emma likes Emily, and everyone in the manor knows it, but Emily treats Emma in a vague way (in Emma's view). Emma can't figure out whether the angel loves her or not, and she doesn't want such ambiguity. This is simply a painful process! So, on this stormy night, she was very excited. She expressed her love to her angel, but all she got was words that made her crazy,' Emma, we ... can never be, I am older than you, I ... killed your mother ... I always ... wanted to pay for my sins ... I just wanted to protect you. This is my duty as a doctor, not what you said.

Emma cried. She cried. She couldn't believe it. It turned out that it was all her own wishful thinking ... She turned around numbly, but ...

Desire and anger intertwined, Emma was dragged into the abyss, but also personally expanded the abyss.

Letting go and destroying, she chose the latter.

She forcibly violated Emily.

reality

The heavy rain brought back Emma's memory, but she couldn't help thinking of the invasion. ...

In the past, the majestic doctor, her beloved, panicked under her, her beautiful posture, and moving moans. ...

What a mature body, how delicious ... do you like it? Emma clearly remembers what she said at that time, and the groans of people who were on the verge of collapse below her,' Uh-huh ... artificial intelligence ... Aha, Emma ... no ... Aha ... Why not? The angel obviously liked it ... Emma went in maliciously, and the compact feeling was really great. Of course, the angel's expression really made her feel great, and her painful and humiliating expression ... it was a great pleasure. ...

She kissed the person below her on the lips, but she was countered. The noise made to attract people's attention ... Emma frowned and blood spilled from her mouth. Angels are so naughty, how can they bite?' She wiped her mouth dangerously and threw the limp Emily on the bed. Angel, you are not allowed to treat others. You can only be mine. I love you. "Do angels love me, too?" Emma's almost crazy words made Emily angry. Emma, you are crazy! You can't do this to me! You ... go to hell! This sentence took Emma to the extreme. She killed her angel and took out her heart. ...

The basement afterwards (because Emma killed someone, which was a foul, so the manor owner decided to get rid of Emma)

Jack: Are you learning from me?

Emma: Well, like you? I am an angel who loves me. This is a sign of love.

Jack: (Silence) This is her diary.

Emma: (Silence) ...

Diary: 65438+ 10/5: Emma Woods, she said I was her angel and her medicine. I am very pleased with this, but I hope I am the love in her heart, so that I can treat her better and love her. ... well, everyone likes Emma very much. I ... What qualifications does a sinner have? ... I really hope she's okay ...

February 12: I almost couldn't control myself today. Damn it, I'm a doctor

How could I have that idea about her? Her body ... damn temptation!

March 1: My winning percentage is getting lower and lower. The nightingale reported the letter, and I'm going to be executed ... Time flies, there's nothing to regret, but ... I'm not sure what she thinks ... What should she do if I leave? Why don't you let me join her in the carnival? ...

Jack: She wanted to give herself to you yesterday, because she will be executed today.

Emma: Angel, we will meet again. Hell awaits us. sorry ...

Tick-tock, a tear fell to the ground.

If there is an afterlife, I will wait for you, my angel, my medicine, and I will make amends. It's my turn to wait with you.