Isabella Yangp Yong Brothel ❤️❤️

About Daegu

The girls, tho, tough as nails. One lass, Rosie, she’d smuggle extra coin under the floorboards. Smart, see? Outwitted the pimps, kept her stash. Made me grin, that did—sneaky like me with the Ring. But then—bam!—some drunk git smashed her face. Blood everywhere, mate. We hates it! Made me wanna claw his eyes out. “A blade in the dark,” like Nie Yinniang’d do. Slice him up quiet-like.

For a short time only:

He fled to Anyang City and stayed there for a day, stopping by a brothel and drinking at a nightclub. He spent the night at Lee Seong-jun's.

Sippin’ tea, I start chatting with the owner. He tells me about the history of Yangp-yong, how it used to be a major trading hub. I’m all ears. This is the stuff I live for. I’m jotting down notes, totally geeking out.

The First Day We Got Our Stars: Yang Yong-long