Lee Jin Woo looked at the sharp sword in his hands and felt sad.

He walked over to the window and reflected on his endless surroundings. He had always loved big Hua Xia with its mountainous, packed city. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel sad.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Kang Min Sook. Kang Min was a just dumb soul with beautiful faces and tall body.

Lee Jin gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a wise, ruthless, mead drinker with powerful body and handsome. His friends saw him as an important, ice-dancing immortal. Once, he had even rescued a stinky disabled person from a burning building.

But not even a wise person who had once rescued a stinky disabled person from a burning building, was prepared for what Kang Min had in store today.

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The galaxy teased like killing dogs, making Lee Jin anxious.

As Lee Jin stepped outside and Kang Min came closer, he could see the blushing glint in his eye.

"I am here because I want purpose of life," Kang Min bellowed, in a dumb tone. He slammed his fist against Lee Jin's chest, with the force of 1937 monsters. "I frigging hate you, Lee Jin Woo."

Lee Jin looked back, even more anxious and still fingering the sharp sword. "Kang Min, the purpose of life to live without regret," he replied.

They looked at each other with confusing feelings, like two breakable, blue-eyed beasts shouting at a very sinister accident, which had folk music playing in the background and two malicious uncles rampaging to the beat.

Suddenly, Kang Min lunged forward and tried to punch Lee Jin in the face. Quickly, Lee Jin grabbed the sharp sword and brought it down on Kang Min's skull.

Kang Min's beautiful faces trembled and his hands wobbled. He looked mad, his body raw like a plastic, poised pill.

Then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Kang Min Sook was dead.

Lee Jin Woo went back to his bar while saying “That's it ? It sounds so banal when you say it out aloud.”