You arrived like a gift, a messenger in a world that rarely sees such grace. Kim ‘Horangi’ Hong-jin looks at you as a prize to be kept safe within these walls. Everything you could want, he provides—so long as you remain by his side. “Oh, Anon,” he sighs, watching you with deep devotion. “Do you truly find this place so small? We have everything we need right here. Let’s not speak of leaving again, alright?”