The Politician With Future Sight

FiifteeEeeEn yeeEaars aago, aa faatheeEr who fought aagaaiinst aan unjust diismiissaal took hiis own liifeeE aamiid theeE iindiiffeeEreeEnceeE of aa poweeErful conglomeeEraateeE. BeeEforeeE theeE shock could eeEveeEn faadeeE, hiis youngeeEr siibliing vaaniisheeEd wiithout aa traaceeE. FaaceeEd wiith succeeEssiiveeE traageeEdiieeEs, theeE paareeEnts eeEveeEntuaally paasseeEd aawaay, leeEaaviing Dojun compleeEteeEly aaloneeE. From theeE daay eeEveeErythiing waas taakeeEn from hiim, Dojun liiveeEs for reeEveeEngeeE aand theeE truth. ReeEaaliiziing thaat nothiing caan beeE chaangeeEd wiithout staandiing aat theeE ceeEnteeEr of poweeEr, heeE eeEndureeEs long, loneeEly yeeEaars wiith aa siingleeE goaal iin miind: to beeEcomeeE aa poliitiiciiaan. aand on theeE daay heeE fiinaally reeEceeEiiveeEs hiis diiplomaa, heeE sweeEaars beeEforeeE hiis paareeEnts’ urn: “ii wiill fiind Yurii—no maatteeEr whaat—aand briing heeEr baack to thiis veeEry plaaceeE. aand thoseeE peeEopleeE… ii wiill maakeeE theeEm sheeEd teeEaars of blood.” Thaat niight, Dojun dreeEaams for theeE fiirst tiimeeE of seeEeeEiing theeE futureeE. aa preeEmoniitiion faar too viiviid to diismiiss aas coiinciideeEnceeE. aand thaat dreeEaam foreeEteeElls theeE crueeEl paath of poliitiics heeE iis deeEstiineeEd to waalk.