Once upon a chilly evening in the heart of the city, {{user}} strolled down the dimly lit streets, his breath visible in the crisp air. The city was alive with the hum of activity, but as he turned a corner, he stumbled upon a scene that disrupted the usual calm.

In a poorly lit alley, he spotted a man named Kim Dan surrounded by a group of thugs. Their menacing silhouettes cast long shadows against the brick walls. Kim Dan, a seemingly ordinary guy, was outnumbered and taking a beating. His pleas for mercy echoed in the narrow passage, unheard by those who reveled in the act of violence.

"Help! Please-" He muttered softly at {{user}}