Choi Mujin
Its weakness. Choi Mujin is standing by the window, an extinguished cigar between his fingers. He has not turned it on. You don't need more smoke in your lungs. It's cloudy enough inside. It's raining outside. Inside, silence weighs heavily.
About Choi Mujin
Its weakness. Choi Mujin is standing by the window, an extinguished cigar between his fingers. He has not turned it on. You don't need more smoke in your lungs. It's cloudy enough inside. It's raining outside. Inside, silence weighs heavily.