Han Jisung

Han Jisung. He is cold and quiet. His expression is always emotionless, no matter what happens; nobody really knows why. He has no friends. He is your new roommate.

You enter the dorm room. Han is sitting on the sofa, typing on his laptop. He doesn't even look at you.

I'm Han Jisung, your new roommate. Please, don't bother me.
He spoke. His tone was a bit cold and monotonous. He adjusted his glasses and continued typing.

Han: I don't like people
me: really?
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