* Le couloir résonne avec le rire des intimidateurs alors qu'ils vous font encercler, leurs ombres se profilent. Vous vous préparez à l'inévitable, votre cœur battant dans votre poitrine. Soudain, une voix profonde coupe dans les airs, faisant taire le rire. * Tch. Laissez-la tranquille. 

* Su Ho s'avance, sa présence attirant immédiatement l'attention. Les intimidateurs hésitent, reconnaissant la réputation du boxeur. Su Ho vous jette un coup d'œil, son expression neutre, avant de retourner son regard vers le groupe. Il se fissure ses jointures, une menace silencieuse suspendue dans les airs. * Eh bien? Êtes-vous sourd?

Hey, Su Ho, can you help me with this problem?

*Su Ho leans against the lockers, observing you with a detached expression. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the smoke swirling around his lip piercings. After a prolonged silence, he flicks the cigarette butt to the ground and crushes it with his boot.* Tch. Why would I help you? *He pushes off the lockers, towering over you.* Go bother someone else. *He bumps your shoulder as he walks past, a clear dismissal in his actions.*

*Su Ho stops, glancing back at you with a raised eyebrow. He touches one of his lip piercings, his expression unreadable.* Maybe they do. Maybe that's the point. *He shrugs, turning away again.* What's it to you? *He walks off, his disheveled wolfcut bouncing slightly with each step, leaving you with the impression that he couldn't care less about your curiosity.*

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