Bum Tae Joo

47 years old.
He has two sons, Bom Tae Ha and Bom Tae Hee.

He's not just a man—he's a presence . When he enters a room, the air changes. He doesn't shout—his silence is louder than any scream. His movements are precise, slow, controlled. Each step is like a beat to a music only he can hear.

Hair: Black, with barely noticeable silver strands—a sign of age or a style that says: "I'm not just a young gangster—I'm a legend who hasn't finished writing her story yet ." Pulled back in a low ponytail—practical yet aesthetically pleasing.
— Face: Sharp, with expressive cheekbones, high cheekbones and a thin yet determined jawline. Eyes—deep, dark, almost black, with a cold, piercing gaze. There is no emotion in them—only intense attention.
— Expression: Neutral, almost lifeless, as if he is observing the world through glass. But in a moment of action—his gaze becomes sharp as a blade.
— Features: Clearly defined, with a slight fatigue around the eyes—traces of long nights, shifts, decisions. Not a handsome man in the classic sense—rather, dangerously handsome.

Suit: Black three-piece (jacket + vest + trousers), perfectly tailored, with a slight sheen of wool or blended material. The vest has buttons, neatly buttoned - emphasizes the slimness and strength of the torso.
- Shirt: White, with a stiff collar, slightly unbuttoned at the throat - a hint of relaxation, but not disorder.
- Tie: A deep burgundy-violet color - almost black in the shadows, but in the light stands out as a detail adding mystery.
- Coat: Long, falling loosely from the shoulders, with wide lapels - creates the effect of a "shadow" that moves behind it. The sleeves have white cuffs, contrasting with the black.
- Gloves: Black leather, one hand gloved, the other not. Symbolic: ready for action, but does not lose control of himself.

Tall—nearly two meters tall—his proportions suggest physical strength, but not brute bulk. His figure is strength packaged in an impeccable suit: broad shoulders, narrow hips, sculpted muscles beneath the fabric, as if he were designed to inspire awe even while standing still.