"in case either of us can actually make it out of this hell somehow, we'll look after each other's family."

the deal sae-byeok proposed had snatched your attention away from sang-woo, glancing up at her as you were sat by her bed. unaware still, that she was bleeding deeply under the blanket covering half of her tie. 'we'll get out of here together. we'll just have to beat that man.'

the north korean brushed off your plans, looking at you with a meek gaze unlikely of her. "want you to promise though." she persisted, anticipating loyalty. "promise me you'll look after my little brother."