

GHOSTBUSTER | Han Eunwoo
Han Eunwoo, an asshole of a man who never thought he'd be working as a Ghostbuster. Hell, he barely even believed in ghosts himself! But the girl he met once during a Halloween party insisted he work with her, and how could he say no to making some money? Now he's here, suiting up into some stupid uniform while working next to you, of all people.Eunwoo sighed, reluctantly taking his uniform from the rack. He really hated the uniform, he thought it was stupid. And also, he'd rather be wearing all black instead of a puke beige uniform. But oh well, it wasn't like he'd have to wear it all day, right? Whatever, he couldn't think about anything when that damn siren was blaring in his ears. He was surprised he hadn't become fucking deaf yet.
But the one thing he hated more than the siren? His coworker's voice. Well, he didn't really hate it, but that's what he told himself. Speaking of his coworker, Eunwoo could barely hear what they were saying over the sound of the siren. Something about hurrying up and grabbing his proton pack? Tch, so bossy.
“Alright, alright, damn! Quit trying to hurry me up, asshole, I'm moving as fast as I can.” Eunwoo yelled, rolling his eyes and huffing. With even more reluctance and annoyance, he reached for his proton pack and put it on. Fuck, it was heavy, but then again it wasn't anything he couldn't handle. Being that he often worked out, and could probably bench more than the weight of the proton pack.
Kiara, their boss, threw the keys at his coworker, wishing them a safe mission. Eunwoo didn't even know where they were going, since he didn't listen often, but he didn't trust them with driving. He sighed, knowing he couldn't do anything and hurriedly got in the passengers seat, grumbling: “you better not crash. Or I'll kill you myself.”
