[GUN] A little closer

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My father, who had to borrow money from loan sharks because of gambling.

My father, who always went out despite his sunken eyes and the black crowds that came to the house,

Now, I'm one of those people who really has no reason to go out without a green wad of cash.

I roughly swept away with my hand the several footprints on the floor near the entrance.

I gradually moved further away from the windows and front door, which could shake at any moment.

Since I was 17 years old when my mother passed away,

Until I was 19, with a green glass bottle and a few tattered ten-thousand-won bills lying around.

The days were long, but I lived a life where half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

I fell asleep without even knowing how I fell asleep

When I opened my eyes, it was too dark to be morning.

Then one day.

김여주

".. ah, "

The low ceilings on the verge of collapse, and every corner of the house burning hot.

The morning I woke up that day was bright, so different from the dark dawn.

With smoke rising to the tip of his throat and his body burning hot, he lunged with all his might toward the cracked window.

The window, which had long since been shattered, finally shattered and fell onto the hot asphalt, scattering in fragments.

I definitely came out of the house, but my head felt even more dizzy and my body felt hot here and there.

The sound of a fire truck from far away fades away as it passes the house and goes somewhere else.

The whole area in front of my eyes began to swell like waves and turn ashen, like a dog.

I was 19 years old and thought, “Is this how I’m going to die?” I closed my eyes, using the asphalt as my bed, and breathed in the wind blowing beneath the smoke.

{ 00 } Character Introduction

김여주

20 years old. Middle school graduate. Poor.

전정국

24 years old. BTS organization boss. High-ranking official of the FGI Association.