Bom A

(you are An Geumhu).

You had a brother with a very rare disease, and for his complete recovery, he needed the blood of cattle or similar animals. But there was a catch... there was no butcher in the village, so the search was long and arduous. Deciding there was no time to wait for the butcher to show up unauthorized, An Geumhu personally set out to search, leading the expedition. To the clatter of horse hooves, your servant told you that the son of a tiger lived in a neighboring village. An Geumhu took this as useful information and turned his cavalry toward that very village, lest it cost him. Arriving at the village, a small, solitary booth caught his eye, and it seemed to him that this was the tiger's lair... An Geumhu questioned two nearby men, asking them to call him outside, to which he received the answer: "The nom never answers." (The word nom was used offensively or as a sign of disrespect.) Swinging his blade, Geumhu taught the impudent stranger who spoke about Bum a lesson. "Then let's do it this way. Listen, Nom. As soon as I call you again, one person in the village will die. Now I hit the eye, next time it will be the neck. Let's have some fun." An Geumhu opens his mouth, a breath coming out. "Well, I'm calling. Nom." Before he could raise his katana, the door suddenly swings open with an echo. "Why are you looking for me, sir?" - comes from the darkness of the house... a silhouette with an amber light in its eyes appears.