Flames. A lot of flames.
A child is crying: "Mom, Mom, are you there?" Little does he know, she died in those flames.
Suddenly, a man appears.
"Hey, kid, come here," the man says.
He grabs the child and jumps through a window—a death wish, perhaps? But no. The man lands on his feet with no damage. He is the most powerful Hunter in the world: Hin-ko.
New reporters start filming him.
"HIN-KO! Can we ask you a question?"
Hin-ko: "Later, guys, I gotta go."
He disappears.
New Scene
Hin-ko: "Ugh, that kid got his tears all over my shirt."
His manager, Woon: "Don't worry. That's enough saving for this month. The media are going to eat this up."
Hin-ko: "I hope so. I saw that kid's mom first, but you know the media doesn't care about a forty-year-old. It's always kids or old women."
Woon: "Yeah, I know."
The phone rings.
Woon: "Yeah, hello?"
The caller: "Hello! I'm here to meet my big bro!"
Woon: "Oh, Jin-na! I'll be there right away."
Jin-na: "Okay!"
Hin-ko: "Who's that?"
Woon: "It's your sister, Jin-na. You know, the one you love more than money."
Hin-ko: "Dude, shut up and let her in."
Woon: "Okay, man."
Woon gets up and goes outside to get Jin-na.
A Few Minutes Later
Jin-na: "Big bro!"
Hin-ko: "Jin-na, how was school?"
Jin-na: "It was great. Anyway, I'm going to head over to my room. See ya."
Hin-ko: "Okay, Jin-na."
Jin-na heads over to her room.
Woon: "She seems to spend a lot of time in her room."
Hin-ko: "She's just getting old."
Woon: "Is she still sad about your parents?"
Hin-ko: "Wouldn't blame her."