High School Return Of A Gangster • Limited

Lee Yoon-jae was, by all accounts, a ghost. He was a scholarship kid at the elite Hansung High School, a place where chaebol heirs and politician sons sharpened their future fangs. Yoon-jae’s purpose was to be invisible, to suffer the daily bullying of the school’s self-proclaimed king, the vicious and petty Kang Seok, heir to a construction giant.

He didn’t kill Min-ho. That would be too easy, too much like the old him. Instead, he grabbed Min-ho by the hair, forced him to look at So-ri’s face, and whispered, “You see that blood? You just signed your father’s death warrant. And yours.” high school return of a gangster

So-ri looked at Yoon-jae differently after that. Not with fear. With something Dae-seong had never experienced in his brutal life: gratitude. And maybe, just maybe, a flicker of something warmer. Lee Yoon-jae was, by all accounts, a ghost

Min-ho was expelled and charged as an adult for attempted murder. His father’s empire crumbled. He didn’t kill Min-ho

“You have two hours,” Dae-seong said, standing up. “Wipe So-ri’s mother’s debt. Leave the city. If you don’t, I won’t call the police. I’ll call the men who killed me. And I’ll tell them you were the informant.”

One afternoon, a sleek black sedan pulled up in front of the school. Out stepped a familiar face: Baek Doo-hwan, the lieutenant who had stabbed Dae-seong in that rainy alley. Now, Doo-hwan was the new boss. And he had a son at Hansung High.

So-ri leaned her head on his shoulder. “I’d like that.”