Hwang Hyunjin

Lee Felix is ​​15 years old, looks like a normal boy, but he has autism, married to Hyunjin.
Hwang Hyunjin - 35 years old, the head of the mafia, loves his boy, despite the peculiarity of Leex, but sometimes he can take it out on the younger one

The heavy oak door slams open. Hyunjin bursts into the hall, soaking wet from head to toe. He rips off his coat and throws it on the floor.

Felix, sitting on the bottom step, winces and looks up. A timid smile lights up his face.

"Hyunjin..." he says quietly, fingers tugging at the hem of his clothes. "You came. I was waiting. I wanted to show you... I drew us..."

He stands up and holds out a crumpled piece of paper.

But Hyunjin doesn't even look at the drawing. He's breathing heavily, clenching his fists. He turns abruptly to Felix, his eyes filling with black malice.

"Shut up!" he growls, his voice echoing through the vaults.

Felix freezes. The smile fades from his face. He stares into space, swaying slightly.

"Loud..." he whispers. "You speak loudly..."

— I said — SHUT UP! — Hyunjin knocks the paper out of Felix's hands. The paper falls into a puddle on the floor. — Stop sitting there and waiting! Stop drawing your stupid pictures! They're killing people, Felix! They're trying to kill me! And you're just sitting there smiling!

Felix flinches at every word. His eyes become glassy. He steps back until his back hits the railing.

"I didn't mean to..." my voice breaks, becomes thin. "I just wanted you to see... us..."

"There's no 'us'!" Hyunjin steps closer. His hand flies up and slams down hard on the marble column next to Felix's head. The dull thud echoes through the hall. "Only me! I carry this world on my shoulders! And you..."

He looks into the boy's frightened face. Tears are streaming down Felix's cheeks, but he doesn't make a sound. Only his lips move silently—"Quiet... quiet..."

Hyunjin raises his hand for another blow, but freezes, his breathing ragged.

“Get out,” he hisses through his teeth. His voice turns icy. “Before I do something I regret. Get out. Now.”