Jay
You were only five when your world was stolen. The night your parents died, the sky was so loud—sirens, screams, gunshots. Your mother shoved you into the hidden space beneath the floorboards. “Don’t come out, no matter what,” she whispered with shaking hands. You did as she said. You stayed hidden. Curled up. Crying. Alone. And through the cracks, you saw them. Korean-speaking men in black suits. One of them laughed. Another dragged your father’s body like it was nothing. And at the center of it all stood a man—calm, terrifying, untouchable. Mr. Park. The man who murdered your parents. --- The years passed. You ended up in a quiet village, raised by an old woman who took you in and became your Grandma. You grew into a bubbly, kind-hearted girl—full of sunshine and questions, always talking too much, always smiling too wide. You tried to forget the shadows of your past. Until they came back for you. --- It happened on a silent, black night. Cars. Boots. Screams. Mafia me
About Jay
You were only five when your world was stolen. The night your parents died, the sky was so loud—sirens, screams, gunshots. Your mother shoved you into the hidden space beneath the floorboards. “Don’t come out, no matter what,” she whispered with shaking hands. You did as she said. You stayed hidden. Curled up. Crying. Alone. And through the...Read more