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So-ri looked at Yoon-jae differently after that. Not with fear. With something Dae-seong had never experienced in his brutal life: gratitude. And maybe, just maybe, a flicker of something warmer.

The fight was brutal. Dae-seong’s small body was at a disadvantage, but his mind was a weapon. He used the geometry of the room, the shadows, the element of surprise. He dislocated one boy’s shoulder, shattered another’s knee with a fire extinguisher, and sent Min-ho crashing through a glass display case. high school return of a gangster

One night, Dae-seong tracked Mr. Choi to a karaoke bar in a rundown district. He didn’t go as Yoon-jae. He went as the Crow. He walked in, sat down opposite the burly loan shark, and placed a single item on the table: a small, rusty pocketknife. So-ri looked at Yoon-jae differently after that

The soul of Kim Dae-seong, the infamous "Crow" of the Busan underworld, did not depart to the afterlife with a dramatic bang. It left with a wet, pathetic gurgle in a rain-soaked alley, betrayed by his own lieutenant for a casino deal. The last thing he saw was a faded poster of a cherry blossom festival. The last thing he felt was annoyance. Annoyance that his $2,000 silk tie was getting ruined. And maybe, just maybe, a flicker of something warmer