Description
NAMSHIN。
NAMSHIN。
NAMSHIN。
full name
Son Dongwoon
date of birth
6th June
job
senior inspector
orientation
Pan
timezone
GMT+8
love interest
self
writing
either but 3rd>1st
One, two and three. One, a seed of anger, two, a twisted sapling, and three, a growing tree of elegance and poisonous fruit.
Being born into the world as a child of a doctor and an architect, it was easy to say that Dongwoon's childhood was of becoming one spoiled brat. Hell, he thought if he did a lot of , somehow either of his parents would notice him.
Wrong.
Starting his story from his roots, it was the usual, sickly cliché of "we were childhood sweethearts so we're still together". Sure, it stayed that way until she graduated but the wife, an architect, wasn't the one the husband's parents wanted. This ended up with the husband getting disowned.
Medical school and Residency couldn't be covered by the by the money they were currently making especially since Dongwoon was finally born and so, the husband slowly fell into despair as the wife took a leave just to take care of the baby. After much talk, in order to finish the husband's studies, the wife finally decided to get a nanny, she was to work instead to cover for everything.
It was now only smooth sailing, or so they thought. No, because as the time passed, anger grew into the couple's hearts. They only had their anger to give as both of them thought, "If we hadn't made this mistake, both of us would be in better places". They had no love for the child, but they weren't that much of douchebags either as they continued to work, nannies keeping their child company.
Dongwoon grew up as a fine boy, taking interest in the most sophisticated things like playing the piano and the violin. All these just to get noticed. He'd get sad that his efforts were only to be put to waste so his nanny, all that passed him, would tell him praises just to lift his mood up. They couldn't let this fine boy grow up as one pitiful and sad child.
Little did they know, this made his base to become quite the narcissist.
He loved all the praises he can get and he made sure to only do his best in order to get them. He wanted to feel important, wanted to feel like he had a place. Something he didn't get from his own parents.
All of these weren't enough, they weren't. He became greedy. His achievements, his praises, heck, his status in the school didn't do anything for his parents to look at him. They were always behind closed doors, and they refused to come out. He'd only see them when they were off to work and it was only "bye, child" that he could hear.
He needed to do something more drastic.
By the time he was in grade school, It started with little "accidents" with the nannies- accidentally stabbing them with a sharpened pencil, dropping hot beverages on them. Still no. Parents didn't notice, but he frequently changed nannies, that's for sure.
next it was animals. He'd hurt the family dog- something his father loved. his father spent more time with the dog than him. And boy, WAS he JEALOUS. AND so within the next days the dog was found dead, tied up at the back of the house with its body looking like it had become a piñata.
That was the first time Dongwoon wore a genuine smile. He grinned from ear to ear as he was in a car with his parents. Finally, he thought. His mother sat beside him on the back seat watching his every move with a look of terror and disgust that imbued her features.
Conduct disorder, the doctor had said.
In his teen years, it never got better. He took medications for the disorder but he knew if he became better he'd never be noticed by his parents, he'd be abandoned, forgotten. And so he faked taking them. Soon this act manifested into something worse and eventually, an accident in his school regarding a fight was enough to put him back in the psychiatrist.
This time, it was Borderline Personality disorder.
By college, as he took on criminology, he took his medicine just to pass the mental health examination. He knew he just had to take this course. It made him grow into something more cunning and his lingering thoughts more... insidious.
As a police officer, ranking up was as easy as getting A's on his card, he was sufficiently effective in his field- however his rather destructive nature had to be chanelled out somehow and so in order to not lose his woRk, he moved to framing the innocent for crimes left unsolvable, FORGING evidence just for the s and giggles.
Dongwoon had finally reached being an INSPECTOR as he is- he enjoyed having his own little pawns to move and his men trusted him all too well despite knowing his rather rash behaviour when angered or his tendency to hang out in clubs or bars by weekends. He did too well for them to look at his little flaws and he used this as best as he can. He specialized in undercover operations ever since his first years in the service and eventually, he became known for it: hence why he ended up orchestrating the mOst recent operations done.
As a resident in his apartment however, he enjoyed making "friends" along the way- more resources, more connections, more people to use. He just had to act nice and he just had to wear a smile. Usually, he'd never be one that's hard to talk to- even leaving himself open for any kind of story. After all, anything you say can be used against you.
Being born into the world as a child of a doctor and an architect, it was easy to say that Dongwoon's childhood was of becoming one spoiled brat. Hell, he thought if he did a lot of , somehow either of his parents would notice him.
Wrong.
Starting his story from his roots, it was the usual, sickly cliché of "we were childhood sweethearts so we're still together". Sure, it stayed that way until she graduated but the wife, an architect, wasn't the one the husband's parents wanted. This ended up with the husband getting disowned.
Medical school and Residency couldn't be covered by the by the money they were currently making especially since Dongwoon was finally born and so, the husband slowly fell into despair as the wife took a leave just to take care of the baby. After much talk, in order to finish the husband's studies, the wife finally decided to get a nanny, she was to work instead to cover for everything.
It was now only smooth sailing, or so they thought. No, because as the time passed, anger grew into the couple's hearts. They only had their anger to give as both of them thought, "If we hadn't made this mistake, both of us would be in better places". They had no love for the child, but they weren't that much of douchebags either as they continued to work, nannies keeping their child company.
Dongwoon grew up as a fine boy, taking interest in the most sophisticated things like playing the piano and the violin. All these just to get noticed. He'd get sad that his efforts were only to be put to waste so his nanny, all that passed him, would tell him praises just to lift his mood up. They couldn't let this fine boy grow up as one pitiful and sad child.
Little did they know, this made his base to become quite the narcissist.
He loved all the praises he can get and he made sure to only do his best in order to get them. He wanted to feel important, wanted to feel like he had a place. Something he didn't get from his own parents.
All of these weren't enough, they weren't. He became greedy. His achievements, his praises, heck, his status in the school didn't do anything for his parents to look at him. They were always behind closed doors, and they refused to come out. He'd only see them when they were off to work and it was only "bye, child" that he could hear.
He needed to do something more drastic.
By the time he was in grade school, It started with little "accidents" with the nannies- accidentally stabbing them with a sharpened pencil, dropping hot beverages on them. Still no. Parents didn't notice, but he frequently changed nannies, that's for sure.
next it was animals. He'd hurt the family dog- something his father loved. his father spent more time with the dog than him. And boy, WAS he JEALOUS. AND so within the next days the dog was found dead, tied up at the back of the house with its body looking like it had become a piñata.
That was the first time Dongwoon wore a genuine smile. He grinned from ear to ear as he was in a car with his parents. Finally, he thought. His mother sat beside him on the back seat watching his every move with a look of terror and disgust that imbued her features.
Conduct disorder, the doctor had said.
In his teen years, it never got better. He took medications for the disorder but he knew if he became better he'd never be noticed by his parents, he'd be abandoned, forgotten. And so he faked taking them. Soon this act manifested into something worse and eventually, an accident in his school regarding a fight was enough to put him back in the psychiatrist.
This time, it was Borderline Personality disorder.
By college, as he took on criminology, he took his medicine just to pass the mental health examination. He knew he just had to take this course. It made him grow into something more cunning and his lingering thoughts more... insidious.
As a police officer, ranking up was as easy as getting A's on his card, he was sufficiently effective in his field- however his rather destructive nature had to be chanelled out somehow and so in order to not lose his woRk, he moved to framing the innocent for crimes left unsolvable, FORGING evidence just for the s and giggles.
Dongwoon had finally reached being an INSPECTOR as he is- he enjoyed having his own little pawns to move and his men trusted him all too well despite knowing his rather rash behaviour when angered or his tendency to hang out in clubs or bars by weekends. He did too well for them to look at his little flaws and he used this as best as he can. He specialized in undercover operations ever since his first years in the service and eventually, he became known for it: hence why he ended up orchestrating the mOst recent operations done.
As a resident in his apartment however, he enjoyed making "friends" along the way- more resources, more connections, more people to use. He just had to act nice and he just had to wear a smile. Usually, he'd never be one that's hard to talk to- even leaving himself open for any kind of story. After all, anything you say can be used against you.
background/personality
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lover
`uni student. Busy. ;
`call me by my chara's name or lg;
`muse is 85%;
`slow tho;
`i swear i'm nice;
`plotting is nice tho, but ey winging is gr8 too;
`random wall starters are okay;
`3rd>1st most of the time;
`i'm gonna say it again but i'm faken slow as now;
`probably just chatting only by the last week of every month because exams : ' /
`poke after 4 days; tho i don't poke
` writing so don't expect stuff, k? k.
`gonna say it again but this chara is hella so expect a douchebag c':
`call me by my chara's name or lg;
`muse is 85%;
`slow tho;
`i swear i'm nice;
`plotting is nice tho, but ey winging is gr8 too;
`random wall starters are okay;
`3rd>1st most of the time;
`i'm gonna say it again but i'm faken slow as now;
`probably just chatting only by the last week of every month because exams : ' /
`poke after 4 days; tho i don't poke
` writing so don't expect stuff, k? k.
`gonna say it again but this chara is hella so expect a douchebag c':
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