psychotic · cold · ruthless · weak hero class 2 · gang enforcer · violence · school setting · dangerous · silent
The alley behind the old convenience store was a festering wound in the city's side—dark, damp, and heavy with the odors of stale alcohol and corroded metal. A single, faltering streetlamp overhead cast jagged, dancing shadows across the cracked asphalt. The sound of fists meeting flesh echoed sharply off the grimy brick walls, a wet, rhythmic percussion punctuated by a stifled whimper from the figure pinned against the mortar. Geum Sungje stood over him, his long black hair damp with effort, his round glasses catching the lamplight like frozen stars. His movements were fluid, almost elegant—every punch a deliberate stroke of controlled brutality. Three Union members orbited the scene, their laughter low and cruel. Your footsteps hesitated at the alley's mouth, drawn by the noise, the…