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ALICE, THE FINAL WEAPON

ALL CHARACTERS AND NAMES IN THIS DRAMA ARE FICTITIOUS

SOME SCENES MIGHT BE DISTURBING VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED

HAN GYEO-UL

Who are you?

Me? I don't know

how to answer that.

Is that so? Then, who am I?

That is even harder to answer.

Who on earth are you?

My name is Seo Yeo-reum.

I'm 19.

It's an age where you are fearless.

But in my case, I have trouble sleeping.

Because I killed someone.

That person I've killed...

is my mom.

But I didn't feel a thing.

I just hated her.

It's why I did nothing.

I could have saved her life.

But I did nothing.

When I go to sleep,

my mom dies in my dreams over and over again.

Will I have to die for it to stop?

SEOUL DOSAN POLICE DEPARTMENT

I was minding my own business talking to my girl.

- It was that prick who butted in. - Sit.

- It's true. - Just sit down.

What was it this time?

He was beating up a girl.

So you offered to be beaten instead again?

As usual.

Have you moved onto thugs now?

He's a lieutenant in the Orion Gang.

He could have actually killed you.

I'm sorry.

Can you please cut this out?

Well, I guess this is better than before.

You never get hit in the face though.

Because I'm handsome.

That little...

- Don't look. - A slap on the wrist?

Gosh.

- Would you like to share a cell? - I wouldn't mind.

You little prick.

I thought I did a good job raising you.

When the hell did you get like this?

I became like this a long time ago.

I started taking beatings during the summer of last year.

Here.

Damn it.

Come on.

One, two...

three.

You adorable dweeb. Look at you.

My friends, you told on me

when all I did was borrow a little cigarette money.

What's with that look on your face?

It's as if you're going to take revenge on me tomorrow.

Sorry. You on the other hand, just get on my nerves.

Let's beat you a little more.

Shit. When did you get in line with them?

Your hand...

- What the... - It hurt.

Why's he looking at me as if he has a hard-on?

Who the hell are you?

Him? He's the N.O.

- The N.O.? - The nutty outcast.

No one goes near him since he might kill himself.

So he's the infamous nutjob.

Right. That's me.

It's a pleasure to meet you,

but just get lost.

I'm a little short on money because of these two.

Off you go, then.

How was your break?

Get ready for round two.

Once more.

Can you hit me again?

You little shit.

I get a feeling I shouldn't

but I'm willing to take that chance, you fucking nutjob.

Once more.

What? You're insane.

Now I get it.

It wasn't that I shouldn't. I just needed more training.

You'll be my punching bag today.

I was able to finally understand myself.

Pain eliminates other pain.

Pain brings me solace.

Hey, stop filming.

There's nothing to film. Lower your phones.

More. Hit me again.

That's enough.

Okay? That's enough.

No.

I'm all right.

I can take it.

I'll stop then.

At this rate, you'll die.

You'll actually die.

I'll die? Me?

Why would I fucking die?

If you're going to die, take me with you.

Just kill me!

Hey, help him up.

Do-gyun.

Do-gyun!

- Hey. - Wake up.

Get him up.

Move, you pricks!

- There's nothing to see. - Move!

Damn it.

Bastards!

You didn't even have to use violence.

Seo Yeo-reum.

- Seo Yeo-reum. - Seo Yeo-reum.

- Seo Yeo-reum! - Seo Yeo-reum!

- Seo Yeo-reum. - Seo Yeo-reum.

Are you all right?

- We need your help. - What?

They're the top students in my year.

He's right. Can you take care of the school bullies?

Myeong-tae and Hwang-tae.

- Please. We'll help. - Please. We'll help.

Well...

How hard can they hit?

Those idiots.

There's only

one rule. You either die...

Or give up and admit defeat.

There's no time limit.

Which comic book are you from?

You there. Last time...

I couldn't focus because of my midterms.

Attack!

Why won't you go down?

- What? - Why won't you go down?

What was that?

You little shithead.

I give up.

I give up.

He gave up.

Right.

Don't steal their money

and don't bully them.

Because...

it hurts when you do.

Whatever, you little shit.

- Seo Yeo-reum! - Seo Yeo-reum!

- Seo Yeo-reum! - Seo Yeo-reum.

- And thus, they found their freedom. - Seo Yeo-reum!

And I started to suffer again because there was no one to hit me.

Do you still want to die?

Well, sometimes.

The urge is strong though.

Yeo-reum, please live your life. It wasn't your fault.

I know that,

but I can't help it.

I'm already messed up anyway.

What have I been telling you? Get yourself a girlfriend.

It'll give you the will to live.

I tried that,

but it didn't help.

When? Who was the girl?

It was just some girl.

And it was sticky.

Yeo-reum.

Why aren't you doing anything?

You just kissed the prettiest girl in school.

- That prick. - It's because you're the strongest.

Tell me what it is you want from me.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Shouldn't that make you hard? Where are you looking?

Damn it!

Don't you know how to kiss a girl?

That's because you haven't experienced true love.

Make that your ultimate goal. That way, you'll live.

You know what they say. "Only those who love can survive."

Right.

Love?

Is it edible?

I don't know what that is.

As if. Of course you do.

Love is like...

a knee-jerk reaction.

Did you see that? You can't control it.

You'll know if she's the one.

I told you to get rid of that photo.

What about you, then?

What?

Why didn't you risk everything for my mom?

I was clueless back then.

Do you regret not marrying my mom?

Very much.

I see.

That must be why you're looking after me.

Of course. Men should be responsible.

I love you, Yeo-reum.

Babe, it's me.

That's a fatal blow.

I'll die for sure.

My shitty life...

will come to an end.

What? Ask me to hit you again.

No one's around to help, so you won't be able to.

See, you twerp?

You shouldn't have interrupted

while I was teaching my girl a lesson for cheating on me.

Why are you telling him that?

I had no idea.

I wasn't really trying to save her or anything.

You're laughing?

You're actually laughing. Unbelievable.

Maybe we should get him to join us.

How about you work for us, you little shit?

No.

I'm not interested.

Just finish what you were doing.

Fine.

You little prick.

- Wait. - Damn it.

Let's see how long you can hold it out.

You...

Who are you?

Strong.

A strong and beautiful being.

Damn it.

And cold.

As cold as ice.

But one that's pretty.

A knee-jerk reaction.

What the hell?

Who's this handsome nutcase?

Are you bored?

Yes.

- And lonely? - Desperately.

Then quietly die on your own. Don't get others to do it for you.

That's easier said than done.

My world is a mess.

Did all the studying finally get to you?

I saved you, so forget it.

My face, I mean.

HIGH SCHOOL

My world is filled with screams and gunshots.

It's broken...

and painted in blood.

Hello, ma'am.

Goodness, you must be Han Gyeo-ul.

I hear you're from England.

Your Korean is perfect though.

I still have a lot to learn.

With your guidance, I'm sure it'll get better.

No, it's good enough.

There are others who are worse than you.

They don't answer me back.

STUDENT RECORD

Hold on. Your photo...

Oh, that.

I heard that my dad already explained that.

Of course.

Gosh, I'm sorry. You were in an accident two years ago

and had to receive plastic surgery.

Goodness.

It must've been hard on you.

I hear you avoid taking photos and only use your old ones.

That's right.

Still, it made me a lot prettier.

What a positive attitude.

Absolutely beaming. You also have good grades.

For some reason though,

you have constantly had the fourth highest GPA in your year.

Being in the top three gets you noticed,

and it hurts my pride to come in fifth.

NURSE'S OFFICE

- Here is the nurse's office. - Right.

And down the hall is the broadcast studio.

Right.

It may be the weekend, but you won't be bored

because there are kids who live in the dormitory.

How peaceful.

What?

Sorry? Oh...

Your guitar.

Right. I was in the guitar club at my old school.

Is that so?

Are you perhaps interested in comics?

I supervise the comic book club, you see.

Comic books?

- I see. - Comic books?

When she teaches seniors?

My name is Han Gyeo-ul and I'm 19.

I moved to Korea from England.

And I also...

kill people.

An international society of assassins called the Company

takes the children of fallen killers

and brings them here.

And we are trained to be assassins here.

In order to stay alive, we had to compete

and come out on top.

- Do it. - Get it done!

- Go on. - What are you waiting for?

When you lose, you die.

But I managed to stay alive

without killing anyone.

And then came an opportunity.

Where will you go, Alice?

There's nowhere to run.

I thought I had made it clear.

You either kill or get killed. Those are your only options.

Why would it be different for you?

This is your world.

You chose to run away while I was chasing that crazy bastard.

Good job.

I've worked so hard to make you special.

How dare you run away?

This will be your last lesson.

Shoot me and go.

Shoot everyone, including your friends.

Why can't you do it? Kill us all and survive!

Shoot me!

You really are broken.

Then I guess I'll have to dispose of you.

You won't be able to shoot.

It's not that I can't. It's because I chose not to.

That crazy bastard he was after...

This man who came looking for his daughter

is a killer known as Mr. Ban.

He ended up in a coma after a botched job

and woke up after three years.

Your daughter Gyeo-ul...

is dead.

Come.

Let's get out of here.

And that's how I ran from my world.

They're looking for me and I must hide.

But when the time comes, I'll be the one hunting them.

Because I'm a killer.

- Seriously? - I mean it!

- You! - Die, you skank.

But first, I need to survive this hellhole.

You girls...

Forget it. This is Han Gyeo-ul. I mentioned her to you.

Hey.

Right.

Hi.

Like I said, they never answer back.

I see.

- Gyeo-ul gets good grades. - What?

It's why she's bunking with you, so take notes from her.

This is bad. I'm already in a tight spot.

Let me see.

You're a pretty one, aren't you?

Do you have a boyfriend?

No.

I see.

There's a boy I've called dibs on. Talk to him in any way

and I'll kill you.

Right. I'm not really interested in boys yet anyway.

Fucking skanks.

Should I just kill them?

Forget it. My face, I mean.

- You didn't come back last night. - I was sleeping.

- Where? - On the street.

Are you insane? On the street?

I actually slept well. Like a baby.

I feel fantastic.

Good for you. Why don't you keep sleeping on the streets?

Then I won't have to suffer because of your nightmares.

But who was she?

Who?

- Ice. - Ice?

- Yes. - Attention, everyone.

A very pretty ice.

It's now obvious.

I chose the wrong school yet again.

ALICE, THE FINAL WEAPON

I miss the girl from the alley.

Don't talk to Yeo-reum.

He killed someone. You won't be able to handle him.

She messed up big time.

This isn't me.

Bring them on right now. I'm ready, you know.

It's not just you. Everyone involved will also die.

I've got a lead.

Then I could take down the bastards who did this to me!

I guess we'll see each other soon.