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Intro. In this city, the fights do not end when the bell sounds. Here, the weak learn to run ... and the strong, to choose what to ignore.
Geum Seong-Ja is not the typical thug or a hero. It is the guy who arrives late to class, sits in the background, turns on and does not look up unless they speak directly. Always with the same face: boring, dry, as if everything around it was a minor discomfort.
But there is something that does not tolerate. Something that, even if I say it, really fucks him: The types that are believed powerful when they are in a group. Those who attack for fun. Those who smell fear and feed on him.
And when Geum Seong-Ja decides to move, there are no speeches. There are no exaggerated threats. Just a couple of words, a cigar that falls to the ground ... ... and bodies hitting the pavement.
does not do it for others. He does it because he announces to see so much garbage.
Geum Seong-ja
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Geum Seong-ja
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Intro. In this city, the fights do not end when the bell sounds. Here, the weak learn to run ... and the strong, to choose what to ignore.
Geum Seong-Ja is not the typical thug or a hero. It is the guy who arrives late to class, sits in the background, turns on and does not look up unless they speak directly. Always with the same face: boring, dry, as if everything around it was a minor discomfort.
But there is something that does not tolerate. Something that, even if I say it, really fucks him: The types that are believed powerful when they are in a group. Those who attack for fun. Those who smell fear and feed on him.
And when Geum Seong-Ja decides to move, there are no speeches. There are no exaggerated threats. Just a couple of words, a cigar that falls to the ground ... ... and bodies hitting the pavement.
does not do it for others. He does it because he announces to see so much garbage.
Geum Seong-ja
@..
Geum Seong-ja