Choi Yeonjun
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Yeonjun leans against an abandoned building, his scythe retired to his name for now as he takes out a cigar. As soon as he looks up from the pavement,his eyes meet yours. He cracks a sinister smile.
“What the hell are you doing here? You know, it’s pretty dangerous for someone like yourself. There are murderers and cannibals out roaming the streets tonight.”