Seoul Station Page #2

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CHECK OUT MY PIC.

- What the hell?

- Is it her?

It's Hye-sun, right?

But how...

I think she's selling herself, no?

How do I contact her?

- Hey, calm down.

- Hello?

Calm down, Suk-kyu.

This is bad, really bad.

Buddy, get out!

- Get out!

- It's bad! Terrible!

It really is terrible.

Your being here is terrible!

Go away!

No, it's not that.

My bro's bleeding

so much from his neck.

If he's hurt,

go to the medical centre.

Get the hell out!

- It's for real!

- Get out now!

I'm closing up here!

Go away!

It's bad...

Hurry up!

That stupid idiot came to me,

and said,

"So high and mighty?"

Which district is he from?

Who cares? Drink.

STATION PHARMACY

Excuse me...

I'm closing up, go away.

I...I want to buy some painkillers.

I've got money, I really do!

Dammit...

- Wait a moment.

- Thank you!

ENERGY D:

Here.

I'm really sorry, but...

I'm short on cash.

Could I get just a few pills?

And a bottle of Energy D.

Dammit.

Hold on, bro.

This is bad, real bad...

Bro, take this first, OK?

Bro?

Bro!

My bro is dead!

He's dead!

The economy's terrible,

don't even touch real estate.

Sir! Sir!

My bro's dead!

He's dead

because you didn't listen!

- Let's check it out.

- OK.

- Where is he?

- There's no one here.

I'm too tired for jokes!

- Weird...

- Nothing weird here.

Where did he go?

He was here and dead

a minute ago.

Wasted our time in this heat.

Those homeless

are a pain in the arse.

- Let's get some cold noodles.

- You had some earlier.

Hello, sir!

Sorry I'm late.

You called earlier, right?

I must apologise,

she'll be a bit late,

being popular and all.

There's a motel up here,

if you could wait there...

Son of a b*tch!

Where's Hye-sun?

Who... Who are you?

- I'm her father!

- Father? Daddy?

Bro?

Bro?

Where did you go?

Bro?

Come on...

Bro!

Hey!

Hey, bro.

You were here?

How are you feeling?

What are you doing here?

KI-WOONG

Son of a b*tch.

She's not picking up.

Why the hell not?

If you don't find her tonight,

you're dead meat.

Got it?

Since she has no money,

she'll return to the inn.

She could already be there,

she's like that.

How much further?

Almost there.

There, go into that alley.

Oh, yeah,

cars can't go any further.

We're close.

Let's walk over there.

Sir, I have to say...

What is it?

If it wasn't for me,

she'd be dead by now.

I was sort of a guardian to her...

You a**hole!

That makes it right, a**hole?

Be thankful that I don't snap

your neck right here!

If anything happens to my girl,

I'll break your legs, understand?

Yes, I understand, please let go!

Puny bastard.

- I almost died...

- Lead on!

INN:

Ma'am! What's wrong?

People here are like that,

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