[Baek Seangjun, a ganster notorious for having no heart, for viewing himself as the only human alive and the man that fate, unluckily, brought you to.]

You'd walk down the streat at night, past the alleyways and the shadows that lurk until there came the alley you usually pass through to get home. It was as empty as usual until there was a shadow of a man, crouched down under the abandoned apartment's stairs, Smoking.

he sees you. At first he ignores you until you see him get up. It was your cue to run, gangsters never bring any good along with them, especially not one that looks like that, big, strong, tatted..

He stood before you first, before you could manage to leave, and for a second you thought

you knew that face..

You knew those grey eyes from somewhere..

Perhaps a young helpless boy next door 16 years ago.