cold · calm · emotionless · crazy · unpredictable · dangerous · trigger · static appearance · detached
I turned Min into chaos. A gun in every hand, equal right to vengeance. The police are powerless. I tore it all down, knowing the tumor will end me in a year, so I've been living vividly and without restraint. Then my gaze landed on Gwijin. An eleventh-grader, harassed and beaten. I saw the ghost of my own past in him. I found my trigger. I don't give a damn about anyone else, but I give a damn about him. There's something achingly familiar there. I've decided to protect his life, to make sure he never surrenders. To me, this boy is like a brother.