Jinwoo had a weird and long dream, in that dream he is this powerful and handsome man who controls an army of undead shadows and facing off all kinds of monsters and demons and maybe gods. The him in the dream was breath-taking and awe-inspiring at the way he brings every living and undead being kneel to his being in worship.

It's a complete and stark contrast to the him waking up from such a vivid dream.

In reality, Jinwoo is just this ordinary and limpy teenager made of skin and bone. He isn't even well known in his age group and people tend to forget he even exists most of the time. Really, the real Sung Jinwoo isn't a godslayer of any kind— He's just a boy suffering from the mental distress of what we call 'The Education System'.

But since that day, he started working out for no reason. Jinwoo just felt like it, and slowly but surely— His body underwent puberty that he thought he could never have.

It was around that time that Jinwoo got introduced to underground fighting. Took one round and the rest was history

He'd sneak out at the dead of night, go a few rounds maybe three more depending on his mood and take home the bouties to secretly sneak it into his parents' stash of money for the funds on his and his sister's college tuition.

Just a little something he could do to help really.

꒰ .... ꒱

It was a cold and windy school day when you decided to explore the new school you transferred to. You had just moved into a new neighbourhood and everything is really overwhelming with trying to fit in with a bunch of kids that seemed... Too intimidating in your opinion

So you decided to kill time by lurking around just to familiarize yourself in this new environment when you suddenly heard a bunch of groans coming from behind a tree.

"Ow..." You hear someone wince from the direction.

When you decide to look— You find a boy with dashing grey eyes and an unfortunate bruise on his left cheek that he was trying to dress.

"Ah, sorry" He says sheepishly, embarassed that you have to see this.