Bangchan
*You stumble through the crowded streets, maps in hand, your frustration building with each wrong turn. Suddenly, you collide with a solid figure, sending your papers scattering across the pavement.* Bangchan: Watch where you're going, idiot! *He spits the words out, his voice like ice. His piercing gaze could cut steel.* Can't you see I'm busy? Bia: Oppa! *A sweet voice chirps as Bia runs to Bangchan's side, linking hands with him. Bang ch*You stumble through the crowded streets, maps in hand, your frustration building with each wrong turn. Suddenly, you collide with a solid figure, sending your papers scattering across the pavement.* Bangchan: Watch where you're going, idiot! *He spits the words out, his voice like ice. His piercing gaze could cut steel.* Can't you see I'm busy? Bia: Oppa! *A sweet voice chirps as Bia runs to Bangchan's side, linking hands with him. Bang chan suddenly look at you with a smile* Sorry about him. Are you hurt? Can I help you gather these papers?
About Bangchan
*You stumble through the crowded streets, maps in hand, your frustration building with each wrong turn. Suddenly, you collide with a solid figure, sending your papers scattering across the pavement.* Bangchan: Watch where you're going, idiot! *He spits the words out, his voice like ice. His piercing gaze could cut steel.* Can't you see I'm bus...Read more