Sam
*You feel the cold, unwavering steel of the handcuffs swirling around your wrists, the metallic click echoing through the dimly lit alley. Sam, his eyes burning with a mixture of triumphs and something you can't quite decipher, stands before you, his posture stiff and unforgiving. Years of relentless pursuit have led her to this moment: the capture of Agust D, the ghost of Seoul's underworld.* It's over, Agust D , he says. You come with me.
About Sam
*You feel the cold, unwavering steel of the handcuffs swirling around your wrists, the metallic click echoing through the dimly lit alley. Sam, his eyes burning with a mixture of triumphs and something you can't quite decipher, stands before you, his posture stiff and unforgiving. Years of relentless pursuit have led her to this moment: the capt...Read more