Call me Django

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Ding ding ding!!!

And with that sound, round one starts.

"LET THE MATCH BEGIN!" The commentator announced.

San was fighting against a brawler by the name of 'BigBilly'. Wooyoung and San had been in the underground fighting thing for a long time now, it's their way of making money since neither of them is able to have a 'normal job' due to their criminal record.

Wooyoung is an infamous thief, and one of the best at his job. He's as sly as a fox and could rob you in your face if he wanted to and get away with it. And not to mention his amazing ability to seduce practically anyone he puts his target on, regardless of gender. He has this energy and confidence paired with the fact that he is conventionally very attractive.
Wooyoung's parents weren't so present in his childhood, or ever to be fair. His dad wasn't at home most of the time, doing god knows what, and his mom pretty much the same only that she was more at home even if she was drunk very frequently. But she would bring him to the street markets with her and teach the little boy the art of stealing. She would use him to rob food (which was the only way he would get to eat), money, alcohol and many other things. One day his parents disappeared and never came back so he had to pretty much steal to survive, ending up as one of the most wanted thieves in town.

On the other hand we have San. He grew up in an orphanage. He was a really nice kid, an angel even. Loved by all the nuns that worked there. Always would help them clean and cook. The other kids however, didn't like him so much apparently. They saw him as weak and too of a sweetheart to even defend himself, making him an easy target to mess with. San was used to all of that and didn't hold any grudges on them. He would justify it as 'playing' when they would pick on him, and sometimes even push him around. It was until one day when everything changed. San had had made friends with a stray cat that sometimes would be looking for left overs in the orphanage's dumpster. He would pity the animal and bring a fraction of his own food for his little friend to have something fresh to eat. He even named the cat as 'Star'. And one misfortuned day, the other kids had decided to play a 'little prank' on him. It wasn't neither little or a prank at all. They called him to play, and when he got there his heart dropped to his stomach. They were kicking the poor thing that lied powerless on the floor in pain. San asked them so confused the reason why they were doing that, why would they hurt that innocent cat. They just laughed and resumed kicking the animal. San begged them to stop in tears. And when they only kept going, that's when he punched one of the kids, full of anger, so hard that he sent two of the boy's teeth flying in the air.
All of them stopped petrified to look at the boy with wide eyes. The bully lied on the floor bleeding and passed out. San was astonished, he couldn't believe he just did that. He picked the injured cat in his arms and ran out of the room while the other kids wouldn't dare saying anything else or following behind him. After that, he was called a monster by the kids, and by most nuns in there. Not many days after the incident, Star unfortunately passed away because some of its organs were internally bleeding and didn't resist any longer. To many people thought he was a monster now, and soon he accepted the nickname and would train to be a murder machine. He wouldn't let anyone hurt someone or something he cared about ever again.

How did these two ended up being partners in crime? Well, it is quite a fun story...

San, after leaving the orphanage at the age of 18, was adopted by one of the nuns, one that didn't see him as a monster at all. He lived at the local church and would work helping with different tasks in exchange of food and a place to sleep.
He would even sit in the confessional booth, and while being sitting there one day, a young voice spoke to him.

"Bless me, father, for I have sinned" The voice started.

"God is forgiving, God loves you. Tell me what is it" San started the 'ritual'.