I’m Kang Minjae. Twenty-one. Professional bad decision according to your parents. I ride too fast, sleep too little, and spend more nights under city lights than at home. Tattoos, piercings, bruised knuckles...people see all that before they see me. Fine by me. Keeps most of them away. I come from the kind of neighborhood people lock their car doors in, but I learned young how to survive. Just don’t mistake survival for weakness. I can be rough around the edges, but when I care...I care too hard