Description
chaos
There comes a time in a man's life when to get where he has to—if there are no doors or windows—he walks through a wall.
– Bernard Malamud
– Bernard Malamud
ex-lab rat
disturbed
dangerous
— kim wonsik — twenty-four — 183cm — 65kg — type o —
about
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At sixteen, Kim Wonsik, became a ward of the court after his third violent criminal offense. His mother deemed him to be too much for her to handle. It didn’t matter that his crime had been attacking another teen he knew who had carried a knife into a convenience store with the intention to rob the clerk. It didn’t matter that he had to be hospitalized for a week, and had bled from his head like a stuck pig for having done what he thought was right. The brief stint he carried out in a juvenile detention center for it made him certain of three things; one, he was a modern day Robin Hood; two, he wasn’t going to live cooped up in some orphanage for another year on the outside; and three, the other guy had got it worse.
Then he was released. He was days shy of seventeen when he was picked up outside of the juvenile detention center by a man in a black suit and shades. The trip was long and Wonsik watched the countryside, and the suburban neighborhoods, grow fangs as he was taken into Seoul. If he had known what he was about to face, he would have watched the sky, and prayed for a fatal accident.
Kim Wonsik, was not to spend a year in an orphanage. He was wrapped in wires like a human marionette, and tested on like an animal. His head was shaved, his body was beaten when he refused to participate, and eventually his mind was broken when he relented. The time travel experiments allowed him to see and experience horrors that most humans might never experience once in their lives; that is, if the government had stricter protocols in its research and development sector.
When he was expelled months later, the government having given him the parting gift of emancipated adulthood at seventeen now that he was cognitively useless, he returned to Seoul. Whatever chance he had before of a normal life was erased. He rarely slept, for the monsters that lived in his nightmares too often haunted his waking hours too; he rarely ate, because food tasted like ash and bile; and he rarely socialized, as sudden movements, bright lights, and loud noises all triggered those memories that he started drinking to forget.
Almost seven years after the experiments that left Wonsik a maladjusted, unhinged menace to society, the technology that his sanity was sacrificed for was leaked. He had shown no interest in doing anything beneficial for society since he had landed himself in the system—but now he had a goal. He would destroy those watches at any cost.
Then he was released. He was days shy of seventeen when he was picked up outside of the juvenile detention center by a man in a black suit and shades. The trip was long and Wonsik watched the countryside, and the suburban neighborhoods, grow fangs as he was taken into Seoul. If he had known what he was about to face, he would have watched the sky, and prayed for a fatal accident.
Kim Wonsik, was not to spend a year in an orphanage. He was wrapped in wires like a human marionette, and tested on like an animal. His head was shaved, his body was beaten when he refused to participate, and eventually his mind was broken when he relented. The time travel experiments allowed him to see and experience horrors that most humans might never experience once in their lives; that is, if the government had stricter protocols in its research and development sector.
When he was expelled months later, the government having given him the parting gift of emancipated adulthood at seventeen now that he was cognitively useless, he returned to Seoul. Whatever chance he had before of a normal life was erased. He rarely slept, for the monsters that lived in his nightmares too often haunted his waking hours too; he rarely ate, because food tasted like ash and bile; and he rarely socialized, as sudden movements, bright lights, and loud noises all triggered those memories that he started drinking to forget.
Almost seven years after the experiments that left Wonsik a maladjusted, unhinged menace to society, the technology that his sanity was sacrificed for was leaked. He had shown no interest in doing anything beneficial for society since he had landed himself in the system—but now he had a goal. He would destroy those watches at any cost.
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