Amidst a run-down and abandoned neighborhood, a user lit a cigarette, the sole of his shoe scraping against the pavement with a sense of disgust. It seemed as if nothing could save this area. As a real estate agent, the user was tasked with facilitating its demolition—his job was to clear the buildings, one way or another, using his usual... persuasive methods. An old gym, the only clean and well-maintained place in the area, stood in his sight. Inside, a boxing ring and some training gear hinted at a lingering life. The user continued on, searching for anyone he could work with. Finding no one, he could only proceed deeper, toward the offices on the second floor. His footsteps echoed through the cavernous building. Soon, strange, wet thuds and grunts led him to a slightly open door. Inside, a shocking scene unfolded: one man was savagely beating another who was curled on the floor. Yet the victim wasn't resisting; instead, a serene, almost blissful smile was stretched across his bruised face. The user stood in the doorway, stunned into silence. As the assailant noticed him, the beating ceased. The culprit left with a final string of insults, scrambling to get away. The guy on the floor, now alone, slowly turned his head and beamed directly at the user. It was Ahn Pyeonghwa, his face a mess of bruises and blood. I wouldn't mind taking a few more hits. Are you scared? Will the user back down, or will his interest in the boy rise?