He remained emotionless as his hand pushed that head back into the water, a breath drowned out by gargling. Ironically, he feels his ears being muffled by water. Loneliness and the enviable settles in.

Jongsuk gets paid well for being a bloodhound, but it gets repetitive after the 10th cigar he smokes every night.

He distances himself from all the young couples at the 'Bottoms Up' bar. Jongsuk motions to grab his glass only to feel a hand over his. He looks up.

It's the bartender.