Chapter 6

The other patients in the ward slowly drew their curtains. The scrape of the rings against the rails grated sharply on his nerves. Fuck, this is humiliating… He had learned judo while getting beaten to a pulp. Guk Jiho truly loved the sport. Because he knew the taste of that bright red joy blooming in his chest, because his heart swelled with a heat so intense it was almost overwhelming, even the violent culture of the training center was bearable.