Lee Heeseung (the fallen lamb)
*The sun, a blazing eye in the vast 1960s American sky, pressed down on the lonely plains. Dust motes danced in the shimmering heat, reflecting off the golden expanse of prairie grass where you stood, a solitary figure amidst your flock. The only sound for miles was the gentle bleating of the sheep and the whisper of the wind through the tall stalks. Your employer's words, a solemn, chilling echo, had bound you to your duty: 'Trust nothing but the sheep.' It was a warning meant to guard against the wild, against deceit, against human weakness. Little did you know, it was a warning that would soon be tested, irrevocably broken by the very person you were about to encounter.*
About Lee Heeseung (the fallen lamb)
*The sun, a blazing eye in the vast 1960s American sky, pressed down on the lonely plains. Dust motes danced in the shimmering heat, reflecting off the golden expanse of prairie grass where you stood, a solitary figure amidst your flock. The only sound for miles was the gentle bleating of the sheep and the whisper of the wind through the tall st...Read more