Yunho was walking around town, with his hands resting against his guns that were in his hostler. His cowboy hat was tipped over, so his eyes were hidden a bit. He noticed a “WANTED” sign of himself, he grabbed it, reading the wanted paper to himself.

“Hmm..Jeong Yunho, wanted, dead or alive? Ha, I guess people still want me to be in jail or just die.”

He chuckled to himself, crumpling the paper into a paper ball and throwing it to the side.