93. Sister Anna Kang’s Tears

The Red Gang members were taken aback when they saw Blake moaning as he clutched his hand after suddenly dropping his pistol on the floor.

“B-Blake, what’s wrong? What happened all of a sudden?”

“I don’t know. What did you hit!”

“What?”

Blake’s hand swelled red in an instant. At first glance, it seemed that the bones were broken.

“What the fuck. Suddenly something happened.”

One other member of the organization collapsed screaming in a flash.

Degur.

“rock?”

Puck puck puck puck.

“Shit.”

“Ouch.”

The Red Gang members were helpless in an attack they couldn’t even figure out where it was coming from. Moreover, the flying stones only hit the hand holding the gun like a ghost, so it was truly crazy.

Before long, all the Red Gang members were either holding hands or rolling on the floor in a faint. While the Latin Kings members, not understanding what had happened, were standing in confusion, Kyu-ha appeared out of nowhere.

“Song!? Why do you come here! It’s dangerous here! You might get shot! But what I got in my hand… What!?… I can’t believe you…”

Diaz was quick to understand that the reason why Red Gang suddenly collapsed was related to Kyu-ha. Gyu-ha went to Red Gang, who was moaning on the floor, and collected the guns that were scattered on the floor.

“how…!?”

Diaz’s pupils trembled violently, as if an earthquake had struck. While feeling confused in a situation that I couldn’t understand, Kyu-ha’s low voice pierced my ears.

“Your friend wasn’t shot? Where are you now? that friend.”

“Hup! Aaron! Bennet!!! how is Aaron? it’s okay!?”

cried Bennett, who was tending to Aaron in the back of an old truck.

“Here! Come quickly!!!”

“Cool.”

At that moment, blood poured out of Aaron’s mouth.

“Ahh! Aaron! it’s okay? I’m really going to die like this! Let’s go to the hospital quickly!”

“If you go to the hospital as it is now, you will be late.”

Diaz wept at Kyuha’s calm words.

“What!? No! Aaron, this kid is like a brother who grew up with me since we were little! I can’t send it like this. please…”

“Come out for a second.”

Kyuha approached Aaron, who was lying on the floor as if dead. Then he told Bennett.

“You coughed up blood, so keep your head high to clear your airway.”

Kyu-ha’s words contained irresistible power. Bennett involuntarily began to do as he was told. Kyuha began to examine Aaron’s condition in detail. Aaron’s complexion was pale and white, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows seemed to tell him how painful it was.

When a bullet penetrates the body, it does not simply pass through. Due to the pressure generated by penetrating, the organs inside the body are momentarily pushed, and the pain is enormous. Gyuha had also been shot himself through a dream, so he knew the pain well.

“Fortunately, it is not an obstructive injury. Then the bullet narrowly missed the aorta. Lucky for you. this friend.”

Abdominal gunshot wounds can be divided into open and closed injuries. Closed injuries are very dangerous because they can rupture internal organs or important blood vessels.

Most gunshot wounds lead to shock or loss of blood due to excessive bleeding, so the bleeding must be stopped quickly.

“Do you have a handkerchief? and you and you Take off the T-shirt on top.”

They knew that Kyu-ha was going to do something to save their friend, so they followed Kyu-ha’s orders without saying anything.

The bullet wound was covered with a handkerchief, and first aid was given by connecting the T-shirts without completely blocking the blood supply and compressing the abdomen.

“Ah, did it happen?”

“First of all, first aid was given. If you go to the hospital as soon as possible, your life can be saved.”

Beep beep beep.

Just in time, the 911 ambulance and police car arrived. Aaron was taken to the hospital on a stretcher, and police also arrested the Red Gang members and the Latin Kings with firearms. However, Diaz, who did not own a gun and a tip from residents who witnessed the scene, was released after a brief statement.

Diaz muttered with a dazed expression, as if he had been so hectic today.

“What kind of a mess is this… Anyway, sorry for getting involved, Song. I will never do anything to avoid you. I heard that it was a one-sided attack from the other side, so my kids will be able to solve it soon. And thank you so much for saving me and Aaron.”

Kyuha nodded at Diaz’s sincere thanks. In fact, there was no reason for Kyu-ha to help him. But is it just a whim? Diaz’s view of his family and how he tried to overcome his unfortunate fate somehow reflected Kyu-ha’s own image.

“I saved it because it was worth it. If you’re thankful, work really hard during future filming. It’s been a while since I’ve been given a really good ‘choice’. Risk your life.”

“Sure. Listening to you, I also thought a lot. I mean what I really want It might be a minor role, but I’m going to try it without regrets. And even though we are a fingered gang, we are by no means brutes ignoring the grace we have received. I will repay this favor even if it means giving my life. I’m serious.”

Diaz’s eyes, more serious than anyone else’s, shone with firm determination.

***

A few days later.

Triumph over prison set.

“Cut! excellent! great!”

A satisfied smile formed on director Jonathan Miller’s lips.

“Are you doing better than you think? You mean there’s a presence even though it’s an ordinary scene?”

Director Miller was already in his 30th year of directing experience. In the meantime, I have seen numerous actors going back and forth to Hollywood movie versions like battlefields. There were actors like that. There were few lines and few scenes, but those who do not leave their minds intensely. The public called them ‘scene stealers’.

“I honestly had some doubts about it because it was a gang, but it was unexpected.”

Diaz, a gangster who recklessly came and demanded to use himself.

As the filming continued, the preconceived notions about him were gradually being shattered. He was kind and polite to all the staff. Above all, he had a passion for acting, but he practiced hundreds of lines even if they were not special, and proudly requested that he want to try them in various versions.

Director Miller is also a human being, but how can he not be pretty when the actor who appears in the work shows off this level of passion? Unknowingly, he began to increase the amount of Diaz little by little, and when a scene that exceeded expectations came out, he applauded generously.

“Okay, let’s go to the next scene.”

It was director Jonathan Miller who was expected more in the future.

***

[Triumph over] Scene number 14. The birth of a cannibal]

Heh heh heh heh heh.

Peter (Kyu-ha), who was taken in by Jamal, began to undergo hellish training after his body recovered to some extent. There was a secretly prepared training ground inside the prison, and crude training equipment was placed everywhere.

“Keugh.”

It was called training, but in fact, it was a training amount that was no different from abuse. Jamal said, squatting beside Peter who was lying down.

“What are you doing, Peter? Are you just going to fall down like this? Now, the Latin Kings kids are running around with their eyes wide open saying they’re going to kill you. If you go out like this, you will be torn to pieces by them.”

It was terribly cold, but Peter gritted his teeth at the realistic words. He knew. If you go on like this, you will only die miserably in the end. I could never die like this. I couldn’t die here thinking of my parents who had worked at the laundromat all their lives, looking only at themselves.

“Let’s start again.”

“great. The most basic is stamina and strength. you have to make it first But the time allotted is limited. It’s only natural that you have to work harder than others.”

Jamal swallowed admiration inwardly as he watched Peter continue training with a venomous look in his eyes while staggering.

“What a great gut. and those eyes. Peter obviously has a knack for it. If you do it well… you can get there.”

Jamal’s eyes widened as he watched Peter practice.

***

“Crazy. It’s definitely different.”

Diaz, who was watching Kyuha’s acting, swallowed in surprise. All I could say was that I was crazy. Diaz looked around. There were not one or two staff members who were immersed in Kyuha’s acting with their mouths open, as if they had similar thoughts.

From the perspective of just learning acting, Diaz pondered over Kyuha’s performance. What makes his acting different? Diaz also closely watched the performances of other actors on set. There were also actors who had some name value in Hollywood, and I thought they were good at it, but it wasn’t enough to make his heart ring.

“But Song’s acting…”

When I was watching Kyuha’s acting, I gradually forgot the fact that this was acting in my head. I felt as if I had plunged into Peter’s own life. The level of immersion itself was incomparable to other actors.

At the same time, director Jonathan Miller was also deep in thought.

“How can you express the desperate struggle to survive like that? Acting is never easy.”

For director Jonathan Miller, who had no way of knowing that he was embodied in his painful death through dreams every time, that part was incomprehensible.

“Even if you search Hollywood, how many actors can show that level of acting? It’s amazing to see Song Lan learns. And the change in the body is also amazing. When did your body change like that?”

In fact, Kyu-ha’s body has noticeably improved over the past month. Although the muscles grew, the sharpness caused by the cracks was noticeable.

“Thanks to that, more reality is living. He’s an actor I’m really grateful for as a director.”

“Director, preparations for the next shoot are complete.”

Director Jonathan Miller, who lost his mind at the assistant director’s words, continued filming.

***

phut! Boom!

Time passed like a stream. A lot has changed in just a few months. The appearance of an Asian young man who knew nothing had disappeared, and he had become a full-fledged male exuding ferocious energy like a wild beast.

Jamal, who was watching Peter’s change, also spat out a low admiration.

“Awesome. It made me realize how amazing the human spirit is.”

To be honest, Jamal didn’t think Peter could pull off all of this. Because of his strong eyes, he took risks and brought him here, but he never thought he would grow this fast.

His eyes, which were clumsy and ferocious in the early days, have been well taken care of, and now look empty, but have changed into eyes that show a glimpse of madness. What changed most of all was the body. Although it was quite solid for a normal person, Peter’s body, which could not be seen as muscular, boasted such clear muscles that it felt intimidating just by looking at it now.

“With this enough, I can get out soon.”

As if deciding something, Jamal called Peter.

“Hey Peter. Come here for a second. I have something to say.”

“Whoop whoop. what’s going on?”

Peter approached with a heavy breath.

“Now, the time has come for you to pay for your meal.”

“Rice price? What can I do?”

Peter was also somewhat aware. Because they met out of necessity, at least the fact that Jamal would ask for something from him.

“In this prison, secret matches are held every week. It’s a fighting tournament. Of course, no one can come out. Only those who have been verified to a certain extent can qualify for participation.”

Peter was taken aback by that.

“Would the guards be quiet? There must be a lot of injured people?”

“Whoops. Of course stay still. They are the organizers.”

“Are they the organizers?”

“yes. It’s a game hosted by prison guards, including the warden. Bring in the rich to play and make bets. They eat the fees that come out of there. I don’t know, but it must be pretty salty.”

Peter couldn’t hide his surprise when he heard the secret story inside the prison he didn’t know.

“There was such a thing… You thought you were sending me to that competition. from the beginning.”

“yes. If it’s my recommendation, you can go to the game once. And your first opponent will come from the Diaz gang that has been harassing you so much.”

Peter’s eyes lit up at Jamal’s words.

“Is it okay if I kill you?”

“Of course. It’s a fighting game, it’s just a dog fight. no rules. do whatever you want.”

***

On the way home after filming.

Like any other day, outside the car window, the night view of the United States is framed like a picture frame.

Gyu-ha’s cell phone rang loudly as he stared blankly at the quiet scenery.

[Director Anna Kang]

“What is the director doing at this time?”

Kyuha tilted her head and pressed the call button.

“Are you doing well, sir? What are you doing?”

Suddenly, Kyu-ha’s expression hardened.

“Chief, are you crying right now?”