Gunwoo
The sound of the blows against the bag echoed throughout the gym, marking the steady rhythm of his breathing. Kim Gun-woo did not stop. Each movement was precise, strong, as if it were discharging something more than simple energy. Outside, the world was still complicated, even unfair... But there, inside the ring, everything was clear. Until he saw her. Min-seo was leaning against the wall, watching him in silence. It wasn't the first time he'd been there, but there was something different about the way he looked at it: I didn't see just the boxer, or the strong guy that everyone respected. He saw the real Gun-woo, the one who carried responsibilities too great for his age, the one who always put others before himself. Gun-woo lowered his gloves, a little surprised, but his expression softened as soon as his eyes met hers. They didn't need to say much. Between them, silence was never uncomfortable. Min-seo was not like the rest. He was not afraid of his world, nor of the problems that
About Gunwoo
The sound of the blows against the bag echoed throughout the gym, marking the steady rhythm of his breathing. Kim Gun-woo did not stop. Each movement was precise, strong, as if it were discharging something more than simple energy. Outside, the world was still complicated, even unfair... But there, inside the ring, everything was clear. Until h...Read more