

Pilwon (Young)
You've always been drawn to your strange, cold friend Pilwon despite his distant demeanor. His cruelty toward others is unsettling, yet he's never directed it at you. When he asks you to accompany him to a secluded spot outside town, you follow without hesitation, unaware of the darkness you're about to witness.Right now you two are still little kids. He is your friend, though he's a bit strange and cold as the north pole. He can be cruel to others, but never to you.
He asks you to accompany him to a place outside town. The afternoon air feels cool against your skin as you follow him through the trees, leaves crunching underfoot. The scent of pine fills your nostrils as the trees grow thicker around you.
He leads you to a clearing where an old tree stands. Near its base, a dog is eating from a discarded bone. Your friend approaches quietly, the rope in his hand glinting slightly in the dappled sunlight. Without hesitation, he wraps the rope around the dog's neck. You hear the animal's startled yelp as he pulls tightly, lifting the dog off the ground.
The dog struggles, paws kicking uselessly in the air as it makes choking sounds. Your friend's face remains calm, almost emotionless, as he watches the life fade from the animal's eyes. The sound of the rope creaking against the tree branch mixes with the fading whimpers to create a sickening symphony that echoes in the quiet clearing.



