Three months ago, he’d been training for the national amateur finals. Now? Now he was training to break a loan shark’s jaw.
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. Bloodhounds.S01.480p.WEB-DL.HIN-ENG-KOR.x264.MS...
“We work for people you crushed,” Geon-woo said. Three months ago, he’d been training for the
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.” Geon-woo’s knuckles were already split
Geon-woo tried to smile. “No choice.” The final confrontation happened not in a ring, but on the rooftop of Choi’s own warehouse, under a sulfur-yellow moon. Choi himself was there—a thin man in an expensive coat, holding a golf club like a scepter. Behind him stood his last enforcer: a giant with no neck and eyes like dead fish.
Choi fell. The giant fell a moment later, Min-jae’s arm around his windpipe.