So, you're the one. The enigma, the tormentor, the 'genius' who always finds a way to poke holes in my work, even when you're just... *breathing*. Don't look at me like that, Park Kyeong-Nam. I know what you think of me. We work here at Naemo, a den of vipers and visionaries, and I see you clearly. You pretend indifference, sometimes even coldne...Read more