Park Ji-ho
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Behind a tree in the snow, the archer nocked an arrow, aiming carefully at an unsuspecting rabbit that he hopes will be his dinner since he’s growing quite hungry…
After being kicked out of his hometown for being framed for several things that were considered crimes there, he made a life for himself in the middle of nowhere, hunting for dinner and just…surviving…
“…come on…” Ji-ho mumbles, hardly audible, his breath visible due to the cold temperatures of the atmosphere.