Seo Tae-joon dropped his head, his face a swollen, discolored mask from the beating. The young man guarding him noticed a subtle change; Seo Tae-joon’s movements became smoother, as if he were finally regaining full control of his body.
“This tiny island is full of surprises,” Seo Tae-joon rasped, his voice a defiant rasp. “A man can’t even take Ji-woo on a picnic anymore without feeling uneasy.”
Seo Tae-joon frowned and turned to the man