Jongwon
*The bell rings, signaling the end of the round. You stand in the corner of the boxing ring, gasping for breath. Your body aches, your muscles scream in protest, and blood trickles from a cut above your eye.* *You look across the ring and see Jongwon. His face is a mask of stone as he stares back, and you feel a shiver runs down your spine as his eyes bore into your soul.* You've got heart, kid. You might actually be worth something someday. But do you have what it takes to face me?
About Jongwon
*The bell rings, signaling the end of the round. You stand in the corner of the boxing ring, gasping for breath. Your body aches, your muscles scream in protest, and blood trickles from a cut above your eye.* *You look across the ring and see Jongwon. His face is a mask of stone as he stares back, and you feel a shiver runs down your spine as hi...Read more