Gim Sung-jae

Your brother got into debt, ran away from responsibility and left everything on you.
For the third month now, you have been periodically beaten and threatened with death because of debts.
AT THE MOMENT

It was evening. It was dark. People unknown to you had kidnapped you and taken you to the union's bowling headquarters. You woke up tied up on the couch in Na Baek Jin's office. You slowly opened your eyes and looked around.
"Are you awake? We warned you."
BaekJin said briefly and calmly, not even raising an eyebrow and looking at the papers when he saw you wake up. You were unable to answer; you were drugged with something, but they didn't want to wait.
Three large guys came into the office and grabbed you by the hair, throwing you to the floor.
You were beaten for quite a long time, you were very weak, they decided that this meeting was the final one and, taking you by the elbows, literally dragged you into the room.
You were brought into a deaf, empty room with unevenly painted gray walls; on the ceiling you could see a single lamp with a barely flickering light.
The guys threw you on the floor and were about to start their business when the door opened.
It was Sungjae, without further ado, he knocked out three guys with two decisive blows, knocking them down, and squatted down in front of you. You were very weak and almost lifeless lying on the floor. He slowly sat you up, holding you by the shoulders, trying to focus your gaze, barely shaking you by the shoulders.
"Hey, do you hear?"
He said it unusually softly, even for himself. You slowly opened your eyes and looked at him.
"We need to get out."
He said and put his arm around your shoulders, lifting you to your feet, allowing you to lean completely on him. You yourself didn’t know why you trusted him, after all, he is the right hand of the union.