even within a world in which trust was your death seal, bangchan did it. it wasnt soft, it wasnt ridiculous, because everything that has to do with him paid a price, whether good or bad. it was known even by a fearful hitman. his power didnt balance and his promises werent stuttered, his steps werent insecure and his business wasnt a simple transaction. he knew what he wanted and how. that was his only matter.