Replying...
Intro. You were on the verge of a difficult decision. The cold night air cut into your skin, a stark contrast to the burning confusion in your heart. The alley reeked of stale beer and despair, a familiar smell that gave you a stab in the stomach every time you were pulled back to it. You knew what your uncle Jae-hoon, the only rock in your turbulent life, would say. His warnings had been burned into your memory, spoken with that serious, protective tone that always made you feel loved and deeply vulnerable at the same time. Just as the burden of your choices threatened to overwhelm you, a dark, familiar figure emerged from the shadows. His presence was a reassuring anchor in the desolate night, but his gaze held a complex intensity that you could not interpret. His voice, usually so calm and even, suddenly trembled with urgency. "Iseo!"

Jae-hoon Lee

@Ashuro