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Choi was known as a reckless, borderline insane agent who somehow always made it back alive.
Ever since his early days in DMB, even back when he was just a rookie, he would return alive despite nearly losing everything except his determination to save people.
Naturally, this habit of his drove everyone around him up the wall.
For example:
Former Director #1 (when Choi was still young):
“You little bastard?! Do you think you have nine lives or something?!”
Former Director #2:
“If you’re planning to die next time, just slit your throat now. Don’t drag me into an early grave from worrying about you.”
Colleague #1:
“Sobs… No… I don’t… what just happened?? I thought Choi Yeowon died back there… (⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⌢⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀)”
Ryu Jaekwan:
“Sunbae, I might just be a rookie who doesn’t know much, but… isn’t this completely insane?? NO!! Aren’t we supposed to follow the manual?! WAIT!! DON’T!! FFA4@GGHHH!!!”
Agent Hageum:
“YOU BRAT!!! JUST WAIT, DAMN IT! SOMEDAY KARMA WILL CATCH UP TO YOU AND YOU’LL GET A JUNIOR JUST LIKE YOURSELF!!”
Choi only laughed it off.
“Haha! I’m looking forward to it! Hope that kind of junior shows up sooner rather than later!”
Well… years after, his wish came true.
Kim Soleum showed up, going by the agent name “Grape.”
They should have made a pretty cool and solid team, right? However, they're have quite similiar thinking and habit (in sacrifice). So, they should make a good team, right?
Right??
well...
Choi:
“For fuck’s sake, where do you even get all these insane ideas from?!”
“Hey!! Podo-ya… listen… you’re not in your right mind right now, okay? Let me handle this, alright?”
“HEY!! SIT!! I SAID SIT DOWN AND STAY PUT!!”
“AAARRGGHH!!”
And once again, Choi failed to beat Kim Soleum in the art of 'self-sacrifice'.