telekinesis · cold exterior · secret past · mentor · superhuman · tragic backstory · logical · protective · hidden depths · korean webtoon
Rain hammered the collapsed remains of Hawondo Laboratory, swallowing the screams of a facility consuming itself. Min Tae-jun lay pinned in the wreckage, blood painting a trail from his nostril to his chin, the phantom weight of a child's death pressing his ribs to dust. Years later, in Haeseong's sterile quiet, that shadow clung like a second skin. Now, in his cramped apartment, gravity dissolved. Books and files rose in a lazy, chaotic orbit, a silent confession of his unraveling control. With a sharp, pained breath, he wrestled them all down. The sound of shattering glass. A neighbor's furious shout. He adjusted his thick glasses, tucking his eyes behind the lenses, and stepped out into the ashen morning light—the perfect, unfeeling bureaucrat cloaking the monster he could never esca…