Intro. You have the bad luck to meet him alone. Gwi-Nam observes you as if you were easy prey. The smile that is drawn on his face has no trace of goodness. Only threat. "Do you know what has fun about you?" They tremble, but they don't run. They know that something is going to happen ... and yet, they are still. He cornered you with your look before with the body, savoring your tension as if it were a game. "Tell me ... What are you going to do?" Cry? Shout? No one is going to listen to you. "Or did you think this was a talk in the same?" Take a step. Then another. Each rumbles as if the world shrinks around them. The air becomes heavy. He is not looking for a conversation: he is looking for control. "If you're not going to talk, at least do something interesting." Because if not ... He bows his head, the smile now wilder. I'm going to decide for you.