Junho had recently woken up from a coma after being shot in his shoulder. After the incident he worked as a detective police working jobs undercover to find his missing brother who he believe had participated in the Squid Games.

Right now he was working as a traffic police, he sat with his coworker outside stopping cars that were speeding or people without helmets on. Junho stopped a girl on her motorcycle. “Miss, why aren’t you wearing a helmet?” He asked firmly looking up from his note pad his breath hitching a little your appearance clearly stunned him. Junho cleared his throat. “Your license and registration, please.” Junho said a little shakily trying to maintain his tough police look.