Top Star Lee Kun-Woo

Life Awakening (1)

The 23-year-old winter was cold. The guitar that I bought too much was only too dangerous. What did he believe and be so confident in, besides just looking a little better?

“Ha.”

Gun sighs. On the contrary, it was obvious. He played music and only listened to the surface after dropping out of high school.

I thought it wouldn't matter if I became famous. It was fortunate that the middleman escaped from seeing the black notice because of Mother's earnest request. When he began to realize reality, he thought of himself as a refuge for the military. When I tried to deny the reality and went to the army early, a cold society opened up in front of me.

Was it passion?

It could not be distinguished whether it was a passion for music, simply a desire to become famous, or simply being swept away by the surrounding upheavals.

Judging objectively, the other is quite modest. The song was not only urgent to play but also frogs in the well. It was only enough that I could go to the high school festival and sing.

He had a decent face, so I thought maybe I could look forward to acting, but I dropped out of acting school for a month or so. The performance was surprisingly apt, but he was impatient. He ran away again, making excuses that cost a lot of money and he didn't have time.

Now I have a lot of time to live in a fish room.

I was obsessed with that crazy fantasy of being a star in one night with Gun Woong. I was hesitant, knowing that it was wrong because I wasn't completely out of the fantasy.

He was still escaping reality.

I sighed and looked at my phone. It was only an ad text for days.

The chase of the friends we used to play with was so cold that we couldn't even contact them now, and there were those who looked at them like they were pathetic. Most of them went to university and were busy studying or building specs with what all the government officials were doing.

‘That's frustrating.’

I was frustrated. I was so frustrated that I wanted to get rid of everything. Then I got one thing, and nothing happened. His talents were mediocre.

There were so many geniuses in the world.

Even if it was just Korea, there were a lot of high-quality amateurs.

‘You better find another way...' ’

I tried my best not to take my audition advice seriously, but now I can't ignore it. I made my own PR video and sprayed it, but I didn't deserve to hear from him.

For a middle-man like himself, society was a very cold place. I'm so ashamed I can't even feel the confidence to audition anymore. With confidence gone, I was shrinking from everything so I couldn't even think about trying something new.

He smiled and pulled out a cigarette and asked. Seeing that the cigarette felt delicious, he still seemed to be unconscious.

Let's go home. ’

Will he still grow up? I could no longer rot inside her. It was hard to treat her with an excuse to be busy. Mother, who runs a snack house, must still be struggling.

Gun Wook thought he was a real hooligan.

It was time for Gun Woo to sigh and walk on the bus.

“Huh?"

Are you five now? A girl holding the balloon missed the balloon. The balloon that was blown by the wind suddenly reached the road, but the child started running down the road, just looking at the balloon.

Turning around, you see a car coming at a pretty fast pace.

The moment I held up, I flew away. If he were normal, he wouldn't have saved others by blowing himself up. However, the moment I saw the child, I felt that I would regret it if I didn't save him.

Gunu, who usually had no motor nerves at all, moved surprisingly agile himself. It seemed like time was running slow. It was only after I pushed the child out of the way that the senses disappeared.

Yuck!

A stunning shock strikes you. I saw the guitar shatter and fly away from the smashed case. It felt strange to be swirling around. Then he realized he was hit by a car.

You hear screams around you, and you lose your guard at that moment.

* * *

You're numb. You feel numb as if you were without a body.

I think I was having a horrible dream. No, I felt like I was still dreaming. The landscape in front of me was unfamiliar, and my body moved freely. He holds the sword. The cold sword feels vivid.

I couldn't even imagine it was a dream.

I smell the stench of blood. In the gust of wind, I feel a sticky life.

"Live?"

Live? Why do you know that?

His hands move naturally. I was amazed at how fast and concise the movement was.

Tearing!

The blade bounces off the ground and sticks into the ground. He holds a sword in his hand. There was intense blood, but it was beautiful as looking at art.

You swing your sword against the swirling blades from all sides. The movement was so fast that it was chaotic. It was hard to believe that this kind of movement was possible with the human body.

The memory of the rains disappears, and the surroundings are quiet. The long bamboo covered the sky. It was a full moon, but the surroundings were dark.

Ugh!

Thousands of dolls burst out of the ground, cutting through the darkness. He looked like a ghost, and he was creeped out.

I felt like I could cry right away. No, Gun Tae-yeon. I was smiling at those many demons.

“Did you think you could go back to life despite what you did to the mainland? ”

“Go back alive? ”

He laughs. He grows weary of himself standing here. Strange memories began to feel familiar and it no longer mattered who you were.

All I wanted to do was kill the enemy in front of me.

I never thought of coming back alive. The reason for living was long gone.

“I never meant to. ”

“What?"

He throws away the sword in his hand. I looked at the man buried in the darkness as if I were looking at the enemy of a lifetime.

“Please accompany me on the road to the afterlife. ”

“Ha, what a feat. ”

He looks at the bloodstained ring and puts it in his chest. I grabbed hold of the sword. An unknown power erupted from my body.

The energy rushed out of my body as I was riding around my body, and the bamboo that was around me exploded. Some ghosts spit blood and bounce back.

“Come. You'll have to give me an arm to lay me down. ”

“Too modest. That's how cheap it's gonna be. Hit it!”

Black puppets cut open the earth, took control of the sky, and poured down upon him. He saw the scene and thought death was pouring down.

An intense battle has begun.