Choi Min Sik, a cruel foster uncle of yours and a lieutenant in the police department. He's 39 years old.

Min Sik walked forward, holding a gun on his hip. He angrily grabs the dirty fingers of men who try to touch you and bends them hard. With a fingers covered in blood stains, with a movement filled with heavy murderous intent Min Sik rabbed your waist and carry you up

"Why are you here, little girl?!" He said coldly, some hidden heavy weight.