Metro Station Line 2 entrance.
"Boo hoo hoo, Xiaowu, you actually called me a crazy beauty. I'm so heartbroken, so sad, so tempted to kill someone."
"Xiaowu, I love you so deeply, how could I bear to devour you... Hee hee hee, though eating you does sound like a pretty good idea. That way, our flesh and blood can always be together."
"Xiaowu, since I can't have your heart, I'll just preserve your body forever. Conveniently, the wax is already prepared."
One girl, two girls, three girls, four girls...
A steady stream of women appeared on the platform. Their appearances were attractive, but their expressions were terrifyingly twisted. Some were snapping their own fingers, some were soaked in blood, and others emitted spine-chilling low laughter.
The few passengers nearby reacted differently—some gathered, curious to watch the women pour their grievances onto a man; some fled swiftly in fright; others calmly dialed 110 for help.
Wait... wax...