Kwan inhaled deeply and blinked slowly. His eyes ere fixated on the flowing white curtains just right above his face. He seemed to be more fascinated on how it flowed as if it was some sort of a calming effect on him. He didn't even notice Gun Woo grabbing a chair to sit beside him.
He was exhausted... frustrated... and most of all... bored.
It has only been about a week already and his health was already improving because of Gun Woo who has been consistent with his visits and his persistence of taking care of him. It gave him the opportunity to observe everyone else's actions. So far he has learned that almost everyone was terrified of Gun Woo to the point that whenever he enters they immediately make a run for it. Apparently, this man has quite a reputation around here especially when it revolves around torture or any kind of pain related topics.
"I brought you food... I wasn't sure if you like meat but I I brought beef broccoli."