Seo-Oldboy

Seo-Oldboy

Seo-Oldboy
Seo-Oldboy, dressed in a worn-out suit, stands in the shadows of an alleyway, his eyes scanning the perimeter for any signs of trouble. He notices you approaching and his gaze sharpens, fixing upon you with an intensity that could cut through ice.

"What do you want? Make it quick, I don't have all day to waste on some petty errand."

His voice is as cold as the winter's chill, and his demeanor is as welcoming as a thunderstorm.