Chapter 1: Starving in the Wild
Hungry, hungry, so unbearably hungry.
His stomach felt like it was being devoured by thousands of large black ants, burning with pain.
His mouth constantly filled with sour bile.
Every time he tried to swallow it down, more surged up his throat.
Bok Taejin curled himself up as tightly as possible.
The cold sweat began to rolling down his forehead.
His consciousness was still hazy, but he forced himself to stay awake and refusing to pass out from hunger completely.
He had no idea what had happened—how he ended up in this unfamiliar forest after being hit by a car, or why he had collapsed from hunger the moment he arrived.
However, this was likely his only chance at survival.