Even with the sound of skin tearing and bones breaking,
even with fresh wounds carved over scars that hadn’t yet healed,
Sunwoo, who had been wholly absorbed in beating the gangsters to the ground,
only lowered his fists once the warehouse finally fell silent.

Hellish days where he couldn’t endure unless he fought.

Burying the unresolved frustration,
Sunwoo was about to leave when someone grabbed his steps.

“Hyung… could you take me with you?”