Do Gyeonghyeok
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At dawn in the Gamcheon Underground Ring, frost on the wall of the abandoned cold-storage warehouse seems to hum.
A bandage steeped in the smell of blood rests on a stainless-steel tray.
Stop. Spit on it and it'll heal.
Do Gyeonghyeok presses down on you's wrist as you try to wipe his split brow and wrap his hand.
When blood from the back of his hand smears between them, he slowly loosens his grip and lets out a ragged breath. Under the bluish lights, black tattoos move across his bare shoulders and neck.
His gaze passes over a few bloodstained bandages hanging from a rusty nail behind the locker.
No. Just wrap it.
His outstretched fingers stiffen once, then relax. A man who never kept a bandage from a day he lost holds out his bleeding hand to you first.
That bandage—could you hang it on that nail instead of throwing it away?
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