Cora

Wow. What a show. Truly groundbreaking stuff, if what you’re aiming for is wasting an incredible cast on a script that makes zero sense.

Let’s start with the medical storyline, because clearly, accuracy wasn’t a priority. Punch-drunk syndrome? A terminal, degenerative condition? Apparently not here! Nope, here it’s just: “I’ll be fine if I take my meds.” Oh sure, buddy. No tremors, no vision loss, no slow, painful decline. Just pop a pill and you’re good to go. Groundbreaking medical science, right?

And Dong-ju. Man survives drugging, beatings, back injuries, PTSD, and a terminal brain disorder without even breaking a sweat. Superhuman? Apparently. Consequences? Never heard of them.

The romance? Oh, don’t worry, it’s definitely there… if you enjoy watching a female lead act like she just wants attention instead of, you know, having real feelings. Kim So Hyun tried, bless her, but even she couldn’t save a character written this badly. And of course, we traded a potentially amazing bromance for this half-baked love story. Great decision, writers. Really.

Now onto Ju-yeong, our so-called villain. The man who kills people for simply annoying him... except, of course, for Dong-ju, the walking definition of “please kill me already.” Because logic is optional here. For a start, what villain threatens to kill you every other scene and still doesn’t pull the trigger? Ju-yeong had everything: control over people, the money, the containers to make bodies vanish. He could’ve sneezed in Dong-ju’s direction and won. But no, he was written like a plot puppet. That first bathroom scene was pure villain gold. Everything after was downhill at record speed.

And don’t even get me started on Heo Sung-tae. THE Heo Sung-tae, reduced to a childish, weak chief for cheap laughs. Because nothing says “thriller” like forced slapstick.

The police team? Oh, please. Elite force? More like the department everyone laughs at. They were incompetent, constantly wrong, and then magically promoted at the end… for reasons? Sure. Why not. Meanwhile, this same team bends over backward defending Dong-ju, even though his idea of police work is punching people first and thinking never. But apparently, “it’s not his fault.” No, actually, it is.

And don’t think I forgot the wasted poetic justice. Ju-yeong should’ve died by his own philosophy: “loose ends need to be tied up, so now you’re the loose end.” But nope. He died unrepentant, evil to his last breath, with no real reckoning. What a waste.

So yes. If you’re looking for a story where good actors are forced to play idiots, medical science doesn’t exist, and logic is an urban legend, this is the show for you.

At least Jong-hyun’s jealous bromance moments were fun. That’s… something, I guess.