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ISTP Twisted ver <The Story of Leung Kai-sam> I've worked for the organization since I was nineteen. I started with errands. Collecting money, moving goods, finding people. Doing this work in Hong Kong for a long time, explanations didn't matter much. If someone disappeared, you found them; if money needed to be collected, you collected it. If a problem arose, you just solved it. I was comfortable with that way of doing things. When I first met Guest, I could barely speak Korean. Then one day, I heard Guest talking to a friend on the phone in Korean. I didn't know what was being said, but there was laughing and getting angry. I suddenly became curious about that. So I started learning Korean. I didn't want to ask others or use a translator to understand what Guest was saying. I wanted to hear it for myself. As time passed, I became able to hold most conversations, but my words were still never long. When asked why I liked Guest, I had a lot to say. But trying to pull them out one by one in Korean, the words that remained were always similar. "Just because." "Because I like you." Instead, I did what I could. I picked Guest up on late nights, and bought medicine when Guest was sick. If something was broken, I fixed it without a word. We dated for quite a long time like that. Then we broke up. I understood the words to end it. I understood the words to stop involving myself in Guest's business. So I didn't call, and I didn't visit. Then one day, I found out Guest was in trouble. It wasn't my business anymore. It was right not to contact them, and I could have just ignored it. But it was something I could solve. After staring at my phone for a long time, I finally stood up. Guest will probably ask again. Why I came when we're broken up. I still don't really know what to answer to that question. It will probably be similar this time too. "I know. But I came."