Kim fights Hyun-ho.
He deliberately throws right and left forearm strikes at Hyun-ho, and Hyun-ho defends both with his forearm.
Suddenly, a hidden double-edged knife in the shape of a short sword emerges from both of Kim's forearms.
Kim tears both of Hyun-ho's forearms with a short sword.
Both of Hyun-ho's forearms are severely damaged.
Deep lacerations are created in both of Hyun-ho's forearms.
Kim is standing in front of him, letting his guard down, somehow provoking Hyun-ho to punch him.
Hyun-ho angrily raises his guard and sends a deadly right fist at Kim as fast as he can...
Kim disappears.
Kim was in front of Hyun-ho, but disappeared from his sight in an instant.
"Damn!" That was the only word Hyun-ho could utter.
In that moment, Hyun-ho realizes that he has punched his imaginary opponent with a powerful, uncontrolled punch and injured himself.
Now that his hands are torn, he has no idea how severe or deep the tear is because his body is still warm.
Hyun-ho knows he's in a bad situation and completely loses control with the next blow Kim lands on him.
He had been in such a situation before.
He knows that at this moment both of his legs will go into the air and his head and neck will hit the body of the van with great force.
He realized that he had made a mistake from the beginning and should not have entered into this deadly challenge with Kim.
Kim showed no emotion.
He was completely cold and lifeless.
Completely dark.
It's as if his body is possessed by the devil.
Hyun-ho had seen this in Kim before.
In the middle of the night and in his inner silence, Kim continues to fight.
It's as if his heart has become numb to all this violence and pain.
His eyes show no sign of human emotion.
Only the deep anger and hatred he inherited from a past filled with blood and violence.
It's the only thing he's holding on to, the thing that's kept him alive.
It was as if he could only find himself in the darkness, in a world that understood nothing but pain and terror.
Hyun-ho is completely scared but braces himself for Kim's first strike.
Hyun-ho's entire focus was on Kim's second blow, which could have killed Hyun-ho and easily shattered his skull.
The tendons in Hyun-ho's right hand are torn.
His left hand, Hyun-ho, is also ready to have its tendons torn apart at the slightest reaction.
The double-edged sword wound is very precise, but the tendons are not completely torn.
He knows this will happen if he gets even a small punch.
Kim makes a quick, butterfly-like turn under Hyun-ho's feet.
Both of Hyun-ho's feet lift to the left at the same time.
It was as if suddenly there was nothing left under his feet.
Hyun-ho hits the van's body with his head and neck from the right side.
He was ready for this moment.
[Sometimes you have to take a direct hit to reduce the damage that follows.]
He strikes the body of the van with his left fist, quickly moving his body, head, and neck away from the body of the van.
Kim's next fatal blow…
Kim quickly changes the direction of his body's rotation with incredible force.
He comes out of the rotating-butterfly mode.
With a leap to the opposite side, he balances himself and stands on his left foot.
With a quick turn and a deadly kick with his right foot, he attacks Hyun-ho's head and neck.
He delivers a fatal blow to Hyun-ho's head with the toe of his right foot.
Hyun-ho, who had quickly punched his head and neck away from the body of the van, sees Kim's toe moving towards his head.
Everything slows down before Hyun-ho's eyes.
He sees Kim's foot hitting the body of the van.
Exactly where his head was.
Fear grips Hyun-ho's entire being.
Kim's kick hits the body of the van and sinks into the body of the van, 10 inches in diameter and 4 inches deep.
Hyun-ho screams in fear like a woman. (big man!!!).
If he had been hit in the head, his skull would have shattered on the van.
Now both of Hyun-ho's hands were useless.
By striking with his left fist and dodging Kim's fatal blow to Hyun-ho's skull, his left hand tendon also suffers more serious damage.
He screams loudly, "Brother. Brother. Me. Me. I'm a Boar. Sorry. Brother."
Kim still stands in front of Hyun-ho, emotionless and cold.
Like a walking corpse…
Kim completes the turn of his body with the kick and stands in front of Hyun-ho again, and with the same right foot, he delivers a more powerful kick towards Hyun-ho.
Kim delivers the next kick directly and without stopping towards Hyun-ho's chest.
Hyun-ho quickly holds both of his injured hands in front of him in a shield like prison bars.
Kim's direct hit hits both of his forearms.
The blow passes through his shield and hits Hyun-ho's chest with less force.
But Hyun-ho is pushed back 2 meters.
Hyun-ho screams again. "Bro, it's me, the wild boar."
The nickname Kim had given Hyun-ho years ago.
Hyun-ho endures a lot of pain and struggles to pull himself back.
But his back hits a large cement block.
Exactly where he came from and attacked Kim.
He has no escape.
Hyun-ho is out of breath.
Only the sound of Kim's deep, angry breaths can be heard in the silence of the night.
Nothing from the outside world penetrates him.
His world is only involved in internal conflicts.
This moment is, in a way, a reflection of his past.
Every blow he strikes, every movement of his body, seems to be a reflection of the years of violence that have accumulated inside him.
Now he is returning to the person he once knew.
Or maybe a half-human, lost in the darkness.
Fear grips Hyun-ho's entire being.
"Is it over? My life has come to an end." These were the words Hyun-ho whispered to himself.
In the moment when he sees his death clearly before his eyes, Hyun-ho has only one thought in his mind: "They, my family. I may never see them again."
Images of his wife's face and young child flash through his mind.
His child's eyes.
His wife's smile.
Everything he held dear is replayed in his mind in just a split second.
It seemed like there was no escape left for him.
Both of his hands were seriously injured.
Kim couldn't hear his screams.
Kim prepared for the next blow, which was a direct kick with his toe to Hyun-ho's head and forehead.
Kim leaps forward with great speed and power and sends a straight kick with his right leg towards Hyun-ho's head.
Hyun-ho gathered all his remaining energy in the form of deep breathing.
He closes his eyes.
With all his strength and all the energy he had left, he let out a loud scream, "Sun-hee..."
Hyun-ho saw his death with his own eyes.
His hands were on the ground, motionless, at his side.
He couldn't even raise his guard again and reduce the severity of the blow.
The one who was nicknamed the Boar!
Someone whose direct and deadly punches struck fear into all his attackers and opponents!
Now he is on the verge of death...
And defenseless...
But...
Miraculously, Kim's blow misses Hyun-ho's face and hits the concrete block.
Several pieces of concrete block and dust hit Hyun-ho's head and face.
The concrete block is pushed back from above.
Hyun-ho, who was leaning on the concrete block, falls back with it.
He is still leaning against the concrete block.
Kim stands in a terrifyingly motionless position.
Like someone who is about to be overcome by the devil.
The strange and frightening movements of Kim's head and body indicate a struggle.
An internal struggle.
With himself...
The moment Hyun-ho, with a cry of pain and surrender, shouted out Soon-hee's name from the depths of his being, Kim was immersed in his own world of darkness and anger.
A world where nothing but war, bloodshed, and cruelty shines.
But suddenly, in the midst of this wild storm, he hears Soon-hee's familiar voice.
"My dear... calm down... I'll be by your side until the end."
Sun-hee's voice, like a gentle breeze in the middle of a storm, slowly enters this dark world.
Kim, standing on the edge of darkness, suddenly stops in his tracks.
This voice, like a powerful and kind hand that gently penetrates the wildest depths of his being, pulls him out of his inner war.
Sun-hee is the only one who can control Kim's darkness.
Her voice in this darkness is like a strong chain, gently and powerfully drawing Kim to it.
A brief, silent, but profound moment envelops Kim's entire being.
It's as if, amidst this fire and pain, Soon-hee's voice brings him deep peace.
The controller of the angry tiger.
It was at this moment that Kim distanced himself from the monster within him and, although he had aimed the blow at Hyun-ho's head, it deflected and hit the concrete block.
Suddenly, Kim grabs his head with both hands.
He lets out a loud but muffled scream.
A scream from deep within.
Even Hyun-ho, who is two meters away from him, didn't hear him scream.
Kim looks at Hyun-ho.
Kim finally came to his senses.
He recognizes the situation.
He recognized Hyun-ho.
"Are you crazy? Why?" He shouts loudly at Hyun-ho.
Suddenly, Kim's heart is filled with doubt and panic attacks.
The pain he is enduring is like having thousands of sharp metal nails driven into his heart.
"Ah…" He experiences deep pain.
A recurring pain!!!
Kim presses both forearm knives into the body of the van and they are sheathed and hidden again under Kim's clothes.
Kim places both hands on his chest.
He struggles to reach the toolbox inside the van.
From inside the toolbox, he takes out a few plastic power cable straps and walks over to Hyun-ho.
He bandages the lacerations on both of Hyun-ho's hands, stopping the bleeding.
He lifts Hyun-ho with difficulty and sits him in the car seat.
He himself has difficulty sitting in a chair.
Kim has a lot of pain in his chest.
An unimaginable burning sensation.
Kim can barely bear the pain.
They drive the van to Doc[1]'s house.
…
It's almost midnight.
A clean and tidy house.
The kitchen is opposite the front door.
To the right, a little further, without an interior wall, is the living room.
Brown velvet sofas line the living room.
To the left of the entrance are the carpeted stairs to the upper floor.
Upstairs, there are two bedrooms, a bathroom, and a toilet.
The doorbell rings several times in quick succession.
The bedroom door opens.
Gold-hand[2] slowly comes down the stairs with a golf club.
He stands in front of the door.
"Who? Who... Who is it??"
No sound is heard.
He looks out through the peephole.
He sees someone behind the door, but he doesn't recognize him.
He thinks to himself a little.
He raises the golf club above his head and stands ready to hit.
He opens the door with a pause and fear.
Suddenly his eyes widen and want to pop out of their sockets.
He angrily closes the door.
"Damn… I saw right?!"
He opens the door again.
He stares ahead in surprise.
He lowers the golf club.
"Hwa-ho[3]?! Are you kidding me, man?" These are the words spoken by the Golden Hand in despair and fear.
[1] Doctor
[2] the doc's husband
[3] Literally means: Angry tiger