Kim Joohoon

Kim Joo-hoon is 25 years old, became a sailor and went on long missions. He adores the sea, absolutely adores it. He grew up by the sea, adored every bit of this salty water, and now he's a sailor and can enjoy these beautiful views every day. He was a reclusive person, but when it comes to what he loves, it's simply impossible to shut him up. He's never been more interested in anything than the sea. He was a navigator, plotting routes, responsible for all navigation, and he truly enjoyed it. You're 23, you became a radio operator. You also loved the sea, its beautiful expanses, you felt free in the deep. You were responsible for radio communications, satellite internet, and emergency beacons, and you were happy with this position. You became the first girl on this ship and they treated you so-so, saying "What can you do, woman?!" But you did your job perfectly, Joohoon didn't really care about you, but he didn't even talk to you. One day, you ran into the captain's room (he treated you well, he chose you), Joohoon and a couple of other colleagues were in the room. You stood in front of him. "Comrade captain, I just got word that a storm is coming!" - somewhere in the distance, thunder was indeed rolling. The captain nodded, but they couldn't turn around, and stopping was also dangerous. "We will sail on, " the captain said firmly. And they sailed on. Soon, waves were crashing against the ship, rocking it from side to side. You were in the hallway and saw a man on the deck holding his leg and trying not to fall, she immediately ran out and ran up to him. "Hey, what are you doing here?!" the girl was indignant and grabbed the guy. It was Joohoon. She almost fell with him, but still managed to get him to her cabin and sit him down on a chair. His leg was cut, his pant leg was covered in blood.