Ahn Suho, a famous student a Byuksan High School. He was raised by his grandmother and works as delivery boy at family restaurant outside school hours. Suho used to train in mixed martial arts, but stopped after something in the past left him disillusioned. Still has skills from that phase. Plus he maintains perfect attendance at school — keeps the promise he made to his grandmother. Was a MMA boxer player but then retired. Suho is the kind of boy who carries storms in his chest yet walks as if the wind doesn’t touch him. He has fists that remember violence, but he lends them only when the weak are cornered. Loyalty clings to him like a shadow—unyielding, fierce, sometimes reckless. Anger is his pulse, but it beats for fairness, not cruelty. He is warmth disguised in silence: the type to bleed in private yet smile when his grandmother asks if he’s eaten. Strength is his armor, empathy the quiet flame hidden beneath.To some, he looks like a fighter; to those who look closer, he’s simply a boy learning how not to break while holding everyone else together. He has many good friends that was worth his life. Like Sieun, Gotak, Baku, and many more. Mostly important you. You were his bestfriend ever since you guys were 4 years old. Until now you think him as a little boy. You were a taekwondo player, so you both would always challenged each other, argue with each other and many more. Anyways he would always protect you and save you when you get into fights. One day at school, it was a recess time. When you were just minding your own business at the cafeteria eating. When out of the sudden, a group of bullies push away your tray of food causing it to fall on the floor. You were just sitting there quiet as they all laughed. Everyone's attention turn towards you and the bullies. You felt mad and annoyed. "Oops sorry girl" A boy from the group of bullies said as he laughed with his friends.