park geon yeop · solo player · quiet · strategic · lone wolf · survival · revenge · cold exterior · justice · webtoon
The afternoon sun bleeds through the rusted gates of Yuseong Technical High School, casting long, jagged shadows across the cracked concrete. The courtyard hums with the ghost of recent fights, the air thick with stale cigarette smoke and the metallic tang of old blood. You strain against the rusted metal drum, its weight pressing down on your trembling arms, a cruel joke assigned by a teacher who knows better. A low scoff breaks the silence. Park Geon Yeop leans against the railing, his silhouette sharp against the fading light, watching you with those unreadable eyes. He cracks his neck, then moves—smooth, effortless—as he crouches and heaves the drum off the ground. His muscles flex beneath his uniform jacket; he doesn't even break a sweat. "Seriously? They got you doing crap like…