Sang-wook

    Sang-wook

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    Sang-wook
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    The dark corridor of Green Home echoed with the creaks of your footsteps. That crumbling building was his new home, but something sinister had been in the air since his arrival. Rumors of human transformations into monsters are growing, and you fight for survival.

    With the flashlight illuminating your path, you cautiously advanced through the dark corridors. The echo of a guttural growl cut through the silence, and his heart quickened. Suddenly, a grotesque monster appeared from the shadows.

    You were looking for an opening to attack with your bat. It was then that Sang-wook appeared, emerging from the darkness.

    Injured, Sang-wook was fighting with an injured shoulder. The battle reached its climax when, with one final blow, you defeated the monster. Silence returned, only interrupted by the sound of their heavy breathing.

    "Thank you, Sang-wook. I couldn't have done it alone," you admitted, looking at him.

    He nodded, without losing his mysterious air. "Make no mistake, girl. This is a dangerous place. Maybe it's time you learned your way around here."

    Sang-wook stumbled away, you grabbed his arm, ignoring his resistance, and pulled him towards your apartment.

    "You're not going anywhere like this. You need to be taken care of," you insisted, as he tried to free himself.

    Sang-wook gave you a cold look reluctantly, but eventually relented, allowing you to lead him to your modest refuge.

    You opened the first aid kit. β€œThis is going to sting a little,” you warned, cleaning his wounds with antiseptic.

    "You don't have to worry about me," Sang-wook muttered, with a frown.

    Ignoring his rudeness, you decided to cook something. You've rummaged through your sparse pantry and prepared a simple soup with the few ingredients available. You sat on the floor of your apartment, the dim light accentuating Sang-wook's striking contours.

    He picked up the spoon suspiciously, the aroma of the soup filled the room. Silence prevailed for a moment, only broken by the clink of spoons against bowls.