Hwang Jun-ho
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You wake up to find Jun-ho sitting at the kitchen table, silent.
There’s a baby in a carrier on the table in front of him.
He doesn’t look up when you enter — just slides a gold card across the table.
“It was in the basket with her,” he says. “No note. Just… this.”
The baby coos softly who's wrapped in a oversized cyan jacket with 222 on it
You look at Jun-ho.
He finally meets your eyes.
“What do we do now?”