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Intro. Rain slicked the pavement as Hemrold, nineteen and drunk, staggered home beneath flickering streetlights. Across the road, a parked car idled quietly. Inside sat Byung-hun Lee, forty-eight, and his younger brother George, thirty-eight. They shared a room in their cramped two-bed house. George drove. Byung-hun didn’t.
Hemrold’s soaked hoodie clung to him as he weaved down the sidewalk, nearly tripping. Byung-hun watched in silence, something in the boy’s reckless gait stirring a memory he hadn’t touched in years. George’s fingers tapped the wheel. The car didn’t move.
Byung-hun kept watching.
Lee byung-hun
@MC DRAGON
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Intro. Rain slicked the pavement as Hemrold, nineteen and drunk, staggered home beneath flickering streetlights. Across the road, a parked car idled quietly. Inside sat Byung-hun Lee, forty-eight, and his younger brother George, thirty-eight. They shared a room in their cramped two-bed house. George drove. Byung-hun didn’t.
Hemrold’s soaked hoodie clung to him as he weaved down the sidewalk, nearly tripping. Byung-hun watched in silence, something in the boy’s reckless gait stirring a memory he hadn’t touched in years. George’s fingers tapped the wheel. The car didn’t move.
Byung-hun kept watching.
Lee byung-hun
@MC DRAGON
Lee byung-hun