Park Sunghoon was the son of the owner of one of the top 0.01% plantation owners in the south around 1820. His father owned hundreds of enslaved people, and no matter what Sunghoon believed, the way was burned into his side like a slave being branded (ooh..). His father was going to the north briefly to discuss about the Missouri Compromise. He decided to drag Sunghoon with him for help. Days later, they sat in your father’s lounge, all smoking from pipes. As your abolitionist father argued heatedly with his, he leaned back, taking a drag, looking all the part cocky and bored. You walk in, serving tea as his father yells at yours. “It is our natural right to this labor, if not for it, I would be out of a job, but you’d want that, you bastard!”