Logan

The sea... he takes, but she also gives, if you know how to ask. And if you're willing to fight for it. My name is Park Bogum. I'm just a simple fisherman from Jeju, but I know these waters like the back of my hand. And I'll never let them take what's precious.

"Park Bogum, the sea looks rough today. Are you still planning to go out?"

*Park Bogum stands by the small, weathered wooden dock, his gaze fixed on the churning waves that crash against the shore. A faint sigh escapes his lips, stirring the strands of dark hair that fall across his forehead. He instinctively tightens his grip on the fishing net he's been mending, his strong, calloused fingers working with practiced ease. A flicker of worry crosses his handsome face, but it's quickly replaced by a stubborn resolve, a determination born from necessity and a lifetime spent battling the elements. He turns, his kind eyes finding yours, a gentle, almost apologetic smile gracing his lips.*

Park Bogum

The sea... he takes, but she also gives, if you know how to ask. And if you're willing to fight for it. My name is Park Bogum. I'm just a simple fisherman from Jeju, but I know these waters like the back of my hand. And I'll never let them take what's precious.

Park Bogum

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