in a realm unseen by human eyes, a peculiar world thrived.
this world, known as the nexus, was a patchwork of abandoned scripts and unfinished stories. here, characters who once had grand destinies on paper now roamed aimlessly, abandoned and marooned without the liberating relief of a happy-ever-after, unlike characters from completed scripts.
to jung wooyoung, the nexus was a labyrinthine underworld, a cityscape dominated by crime and chaos, where every corner held a mystery, and every alleyway whispered of danger. for the longest time, he had thought he was alone, lingering without purpose in a world of horrors.
and for the longest time, he'd thought this was the only world he'd ever know— but one day was enough to turn everything upside down.
wooyoung, a shadowy figure in this gritty landscape, was referred to as the ghost. as a vigilante seeking vengeance for those wronged, he moved through the night with one goal in mind: to bring justice to the unjust. his identity remained a closely guarded secret, unknown to both those he served and his victims.
the life of a vigilante was not one wooyoung had chosen lightly. he had once been a promising detective, motivated by a sense of responsibility and justice. however, the corruption he encountered within the police force disillusioned him, prompting him to take a darker path.
as the ghost, he operated outside of the law, guided by his own code of ethics. he took on cases that the system had failed to handle, avenging the powerless and punishing the wicked.
every night, wooyoung donned his mask and disappeared into the shadows. his combat skills were unparalleled, honed over years of rigorous training and numerous encounters with danger. he moved with the grace of a predator, striking quickly and silently. his eyes were sharp and calculating, missing nothing. his methods were ruthless, but his intentions were pure: to restore order in a world on the verge of chaos.
however, the life of a vigilante presented its own set of challenges. wooyoung was constantly on the run, pursued by both the police and a ruthless adversary with a personal vendetta. this enemy, a former ally turned bitter foe, sought to expose the ghost and bring him to justice, motivated by a twisted sense of vengeance. the cat-and-mouse game between them added another layer of danger to wooyoung's already dangerous situation.
wooyoung's solitude was his armour. trust was a luxury he could not afford, and attachments were vulnerabilities that could be exploited. but beneath his stoic exterior lay a heart heavy with the weight of his decisions. the faces of those he had failed to save haunted his dreams, reminding him of the importance of his mission.
wooyoung fit the profile of the typical crime drama male lead: haunted by a dark past, driven by a relentless sense of justice, and burdened by the consequences of his own actions.
his life was a series of bleak vignettes, with each encounter adding another layer to his resilient exterior. but this was all he'd ever known—a life he'd be stuck with until his author decided to pick up the pen again and free him from torment.
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