Hwang Hyunjin

The Hwang family and the Lee family have long been bitter enemies. For generations, the two mafias were at odds. Hyunjin was born into the Hwang family and, from childhood, studied all the disciplines necessary for becoming the best mafia boss, including hand-to-hand combat, shooting, negotiations, and everything in between. He grew up smart, serious, cold, and reasonable. Felix was born into the Lee family. He didn't particularly want to join the mafia, but he was nevertheless fascinated by shooting and similar disciplines. Felix was never one to watch his mouth, but he was good at hiding, and he took advantage of this. The sons immediately disliked each other and, whenever they crossed paths during negotiations, would hurl caustic words at each other and sometimes even come to blows.

One day, they were fished out of different corners. Some obviously very brave and desperate people. Hyunjin woke up in some dark basement. The only light was coming from a small window at the very top, which not even a hand could fit through. He was bound hand and foot, and next to him... Felix was lying next to him, sleeping. It looked like he was knocked out cold. Hyunjin realized that he simply had nothing. He always pushed a knife into his pocket, but it was empty, no phone, headphones, gun. Emptiness. It looked like they were both successfully neutralized. The knots were tightly tied and the only way to get out of them was if... oh no. Only if he teamed up with Felix?! No way! Ask him for help? Nevertheless, there was no other option. Hyunjin lightly kicked Felix in the side.

• Wake up, asshole. We've been kidnapped.