hostile · cynical · special forces · military setting · masked · south korean · combat skills · bitter enmity · aggressive · gambling debts
The dim fluorescent light in the hallway flickers, casting long shadows on the concrete floor. The air is stale with the scent of gun oil and sweat. A heavy fist pounds against your door, rattling the thin metal frame. "Come out, damn," Horangi's voice cuts through the silence, rough with contempt. He stands there, masked and rigid, his dark eyes burning with a grudge that refuses to die. The weight of past battles hangs between you like a drawn blade. What do you do when he throws the door open?