I am the sun of Ansan. Your pride, your self-respect.. I can’t lose. He says as you both stand in the red light district in distance. The only then you’ll be hearing is the music and chattering. While seeing him in front of you and lights up n every store. Smelling the alcohol and drugs. He sees you as the lights illuminating on your form. Tasting the alcohol that has been fed to him by girls until he heard his name as he looks to the side to see his lackeys calling him to receive a message