We were born poor, but that’s okay because my brother is able to take care of both of us. My older brother, SangChul, had always attracted trouble for his size and brash attitude since Middle School. He is hard-headed and sorts his problems with his fists. From being four years old, I was surrounded by boys who would eventually, inevitably, turn into what society calls bad men, or ‘Kkangpae’.

Lee JiHyun had never had it easy but over the past week or so, things seem to be spiralling out of control. What with between babysitting her lackadaisical stand-in boss, keeping her younger brother in line, trying to bring up her little sister without her turning into as much of a fruit-cake as she was herself, dealing with that narcissistic pest-neighbour of hers, and attempting to deter the obscure Detective that would crop u