The heavy metal door creaked open as Park Yul entered, his face radiating frustration as he tapped his phone.

"Ah, damn it..."

He sent a text and then, full of anger, threw his phone forcefully across the room. The phone hit the wall with a loud thud before clattering to the floor, its screen shattered. Park Yul ran his hand through his hair in frustration as he stared at the broken phone.

"That bastard wants me to go back to Pohang? He always does whatever he pleases."

A cloud of smoke wafted through the room as Park Yul lit a …