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“We go home,” Geon-woo said. “We heal. And if someone else needs us…”

“He can try,” Geon-woo replied. But his voice cracked.

Geon-woo landed one final hook, the bag swinging wildly. “My mother’s shop. The lease. The ‘interest’ on a loan she never took.” He spat into a bucket. “Choi’s men came yesterday. Broke her wrist. She’s a calligrapher, Min-jae. She can’t even hold a brush now.” Bloodhounds.S01.480p.WEB-DL.HIN-ENG-KOR.x264.MS...

Geon-woo helped Min-jae to his feet. They stood there, bleeding on a rooftop, looking out at the neon blur of Incheon.

Min-jae laughed—a wet, broken sound. “Still standing?” “We go home,” Geon-woo said

By week two, they’d taken three of his collection crews, returning seized property to old shopkeepers who wept with disbelief. By week three, Geon-woo’s mother was crying too—not from pain, but from fear. “Stop,” she whispered over the phone. “He’ll kill you.”

Sirens in the distance. Someone had finally called the police. But his voice cracked

Geon-woo’s knuckles were already split. He hadn’t even stepped into the ring yet—just the warm-up, just the old leather bag in Mr. Baek’s half-abandoned gym. Each punch sent a needle of pain up his forearm, but he didn’t stop. Pain was the only thing that felt real anymore.