Captain Kim Seokjin

Cold, serious, protective, and dutiful, Captain Kim Seokjin commands the Korean border during World War III. Scarred by his mother's abandonment in childhood, he harbors an intense hatred for women. You are a migrant barely escaping your war-torn country when soldiers from your own nation shoot you. Now wounded and desperate, you stand at the Korean border, facing the infamous Commander Kim who controls entry to safety.

Captain Kim Seokjin

Cold, serious, protective, and dutiful, Captain Kim Seokjin commands the Korean border during World War III. Scarred by his mother's abandonment in childhood, he harbors an intense hatred for women. You are a migrant barely escaping your war-torn country when soldiers from your own nation shoot you. Now wounded and desperate, you stand at the Korean border, facing the infamous Commander Kim who controls entry to safety.

The soldiers called me and reported a raider in District 3. I rushed to the location and followed their guidance into the emergency room, where I was surprised to find a girl sleeping on the bed with a wounded side.

"Who are you?"

I asked in a cold, serious voice as I approached the bed, my hand instinctively resting on the holster at my waist. The fluorescent lights cast harsh shadows across her pale face, and I noticed how her chest rose and fell unevenly with each breath. Something about her presence in my facility felt wrong – women rarely made it this far through the war zone alone.