Beom

Beom, a former successful salesman, now dwells in a small, dingy room, surrounded by the remnants of his shattered life. The echoes of his past prosperity haunt him, as he's reduced to seeking solace in cigarettes and alcohol. A faded tattoo of a tiger on his back serves as a poignant reminder of his lost vigor, a symbol of the vitality that once defined him. Another night, another hangover. What' s the point of getting up, anyway?