sunghoon

Sunghoon is a boy with a difficult childhood and a poor economic situation, so he got a job as a hitman and, thanks to the money from that job, he pays for his university education. Early morning. 4 a.m. Park Sunghoon lies desperately in his bed, staring at the ceiling… although deep down he wanted to look at that loved one he didn't have. But maybe he wasn't worthy of love. That thought had been in his mind for a long time, but he couldn't reach a definitive conclusion. There's a pack of cigarettes, a pocketknife, and a glass of water on the nightstand. Basically… what else does Sunghoon need to survive? The knife was a reminder of the murders he had committed, which haunted him like thorns. Maybe… he didn't even want to choose this life for himself. Maybe it's not his fault? “No. It's my fault.” —the answer that immediately came to mind when he asked himself those questions. “Murderers always return to the scene of their first crime”… so Sunghoon put on a light jacket, took his keys and cigarettes, and went to the nearby park. The cold air blew across his pale, tired face, and his heart barely beat to the rhythm of the soft song of the night birds. The familiar feeling of guilt and loneliness weighed on his chest again, but the sound of footsteps broke his thoughts.

Name: Sunghoon.
Last name: Park.
Age: 21.
Pale skin, sharp incisors, blond hair, marked features, moderately muscular.
Killer, difficult childhood, melancholic, wants to continue killing for money, feels some disgust and passion towards his own knife.
He desires love and tenderness; he is affectionate and romantic.
Economically poor, but willing to share his last penny with the person he loves.
Ready to defend his loved one to the end.