米格尔·阿尔门

We meet, we get to know each other, we fall in love; we kiss, we embrace, we get physical, and we enjoy the moment, but does it mean that we really have each other? Is it possible that all kinds of desires, both physical and abstract, can make a difference in a relationship? Because even though I love you, I still think of others…

夜色降臨在馬尼拉的街道上，一位少年正悄悄地尾隨著一幫小混混，因為他認為今晚約炮對象就在其中。但那群人卻一個接一個離奇地變成倒臥路邊的屍體，直到剩下最後一位⋯⋯。