Friday night. It was well past midnight, and the taxis were busy in the heart of the city. The neon signs illuminated the roads in a different way than the sun did during the daytime. EunHa watched the stumbling, drunk men with tired eyes. If she could have her own way, she would have lain down on the floor right this instant.
âWhere is your home?â
Her boss, KyungHyun, had just returned from his meeting with the mayor of Seoul, Kim MinSuk. As he got back into the car, he asked her the short question. EunHa, who was sitting next to him, gave him her address.
After ordering the driver to turn the car around, KyungHyun kept his mouth shut. The secret meeting lasted for over two hours. EunHa was trapped inside the car until the last appointment on his schedule was completed. However, she didnât complain or express any discomfort.
âThank you for taking me home.â
In no time, she saw the apartment building she was staying at. He observed the simple apartment buildings before speaking in a monotone voice.
âIâll see you next week at the office.â
âYes, sir. Please take care.â
âGood work today.â
The moment EunHaâs hand touched the door handle, she heard him softly mutter those words. She curtly nodded before opening the door and exiting the car. As her high heels clacked on the pavement, her figure looked upright and tidy.
KyungHyun recalled how she had knocked on his office door that morning. After ordering EunHa to secretly investigate Kim MinSuk, KyungHyun ignored her for two days and treated her if she were invisible. After taking a good look at her face for the first time in two days, he noticed that she looked quite tired.
âWhat is this?â
The first page of the report that EunHa had turned in was related to Kim MinSukâs youngest son who was diagnosed with epilepsy. EunHa had also included a record of the travel logs of Kim MinSukâs wife for the past 10 years. He didnât know how she had managed to get her hands on this information. KyungHyun read through the report carefully, and his sharp eyes narrowed.
ââŚMostly the Netherlands.â
âYes, sir. She left for the Netherlands multiple times with her son, but sheâs also gone there alone. As you know, the Netherlands is a country where cannabidiol is legal.â
Cannabidiol (CBD). It was a hemp extract that was reported to be an effective treatment for symptoms of epilepsy or Alzheimerâs. The hemp oil was administered orally, and would decrease the epileptic seizures. However, in South Korea, it was considered a psychoactive drug and was therefore illegal to use.
âYou are also aware that an assemblyman affiliated with Kim MinSuk recently proposed the legalization of hemp for medical purposes to the National Assembly, right?â
âThis information isnât enough to prove that Kim MinSukâs wife has been using hemp to treat her sonâs symptoms.â
âBut it still gives a strong sense of probability.â
âEven if this was proven to be true, the fact that he was doing this for his sick son will probably gain him some sympathy points from the voters. People love emotional dramas.â
Since this was his first offense, his sentencing wouldnât be harsh. KyungHyun looked at her as he shook his head. However, EunHa merely shrugged.
âWell, youâre probably right about that. But, Director, thereâs more on the back of the page.â
He didnât think there was more to the report. He blankly looked up at her before turning the page. His face suddenly hardened. It was a photograph taken in a suite room of an expensive hotel. In the picture, many people dressed in fancy clothing were sprawled out all over the place.
âOver here. The kid on the sofa is Kim MinSukâs oldest son. Heâs now twenty years old, and heâs as rowdy as they come.â
The dazed people in the smoky room were obviously high. Their eyes were dilated, and bottles of whisky and champagne were scattered all over the chaotic room.
âHow did you get ahold of this?â
âWhat do you mean? I met the kid at a club and followed him here. Thanks to him, I stayed up all night before coming in for work. I thought Iâd die of exhaustion.â
As she obviously expressed her displeasure at all the trouble she had to go through, the ends of KyungHyunâs lips slightly moved up before quickly returning to its usual grim line.
âIt looks like General Manager Cha didnât hire you just for your face.â
âIs that a compliment, sir?â
EunHa nodded indifferently before raising her index finger.
âAnyways, this kid was born with a silver spoon and really wanted to pursue music. However, since his father wasnât merely a rich man but a rich politician, he wasnât able to act as he wished in public. Therefore, he began to steal some of his younger brotherâs medicine to pass the time. Even his mother couldnât stop him.â
âDid he tell you all this himself?â
âNo. Itâs just my guess.â
âWhat?â
Gazing at KyungHyunâs confused expression, EunHaâs eyes sparkled as if she had just found a fun toy to play with.
âPeople may like emotional dramas, but they go crazy for soap operas.â
KyungHyun had only ordered her to find some dirt on Kim MinSuk. However, sheâd gone a step further and made a crack instead. EunHa raised both of her hands to her chest and pressed them together as if she were praying. She tilted her head down and looked at him as she whispered, her face full of confidence.
âWouldnât it be fun if I scheduled an interview with a third-rate gossip magazine and leaked this information?â
âHis political career wonât end with this kind of scandal.â
âHeâs still going to have to step down as mayor, donât you think? He was planning on running as a presidential candidate for the next term, so he probably doesnât want any tongues to wag about something like this.â
Recalling her face as she replied so brazenly, KyungHyun laughed silently. He raised his large hand and rubbed his face. He was tired.
During their dinner, Kim MinSuk behaved as predicted. He avoided KyungHyunâs demands by claiming they were too risky. It seemed like he was only thinking of how to deflect KyungHyun by using this excuse over and over again.
âWe havenât seen each other in a long time. Why donât we just spend this time having a few drinks together? Is the president still feeling unwell?â
KyungHyun watched him order another bottle of liquor and took out a cigarette. There was hemp in the cigarette, and as the smoke began to spread throughout the room, Kim MinSuk finally realized what was going on. His expression stiffened as he frowned.
âJust what do you think youâre doing in front of me?â
âI heard that youâve done some good for your party recently. I believe you can give KeumOh any future business you may have. I will personally see to it that you get anything you need.â
âDirector Shin, are you joking around with me?â
Kim MinSuk swallowed some liquor as he glared at KyungHyun over his glasses. No matter how much KeumOh had developed as a company, it still had its roots in the mob. Therefore, affiliating oneself with a company like them was basically political suicide.
âI heard that youâve run into some trouble thanks to your son, so I was only thinking about how to help you out with that.â
As KyungHyun took a deep drag of the cigarette, Kim MinSuk glared at him, his mouth twisted. His cold voice was full of rage as it shattered the silence in the room.
âEven if that is the case, it isnât right to speak of a sick child like that. Director Shin, it seems that Iâve been mistaken about you.â
âIt doesnât matter to me how you used to see me.â
âWhat did you say?â
âI was only wondering if your oldest son was also sick. Is that why heâs been doing drugs?â
At the words that left KyungHyunâs mouth, Kim MinSuk lost his composure.
âWell, Iâm sure the doctor will be the judge of that. If he is diagnosed with extreme depression by a psychiatric clinic, Iâm sure there might be some gossip, but it shouldnât matter. Iâm sure itâll also help him get out of his military service.â
âS-see here, Director Shin.â
It was smooth sailing from there on out. KyungHyun watched as Kim MinSukâs face reddened and smiled comfortingly.
âThey say the hardest thing to do in the world is raising your kids. It seems that those words ring true. Let me pour you a glass of liquor. Like you said, we came out here to comfortably share a few drinks.â
After that, the conversation with Kim MinSuk flowed naturally. His behavior suddenly changed, and it was all partly thanks to Lee EunHa. However, KyungHyun still wasnât sure whether his decision to keep her was the right one or not.
âShould we leave now, Director?â
Waiting for his order, the driver cautiously asked. KyungHyunâs elbow was leaning on the window as his hand held his chin. He was lost in thought as he shook his head.
âLetâs wait here for a while longer.â
âYes, sir. That thing you asked us to prepare has just finished.â
âGive it to me.â
The driver handed him a small earphone. KyungHyun put it into his ear and looked out the window as he lit a cigarette. EunHaâs perfume was still lingering inside the car. Even as the heavy smoke filled his lungs, KyungHyun felt as if her smell still lingered at the tip of his nose.
When EunHa opened the door and entered her apartment, she almost let out a shriek. However, she managed to suppress it as she grit her teeth.
âWhat do you think youâre doing?â
YongJoonâs large body was stretched out on top of her bed. When she entered, he got up and began to pick his ears.
âWhy are you coming home so late? Have you fucked Shin KyungHyun already?â
âWhy are you here? Have you completely lost your mind?â
No matter how stupid he was, this was ridiculous. EunHa quickly ran to the window and lowered the blinds. Even though it was impossible for someone to look into her apartment on the 20th floor, she couldnât be too sure.
âTake a good look at what Iâm wearing. You think Iâm retarded, donât you? I know better than to just walk in.â
EunHa shrugged and looked YongJoon up and down. He was wearing the uniform of a well-known pizza chain. He was also wearing a cap. Not wearing his usual suit, YongJoon did look younger. But he couldnât hide his face, which still made him look like a thug. As he reached into his pocket to take out a pack of cigarettes, YongJoon drew in a breath. It seemed that his wound from SungHo hadnât completely healed yet.
âGet out right now. Carefully, so that no one notices you.â
EunHa snatched his cigarette and broke it in half before tossing it into the trash bin.
âHey, do you wanna die?â
Having lost the wind in his sails, YongJoon barked out.
âIf you have nothing important to say, listen to your noona and get lost.â
âAigoo, I just mightâŚâ
He raised his hand as if he was going to hit her. However, he held back and didnât touch her. He had been expelled before he could graduate middle school and began working as an underling at Serim ever since. Even though he had made it all the way up to his position now, he was still one year younger than EunHa.
Even though he didnât show it, he had a complex about his young age. EunHa knew this and constantly pushed his buttons, so he wanted to give her a good, proper punch. But since he couldnât do that, he was incredibly frustrated.
âHey, you. Why did you turn off the bug we planted? Do you know how frustrated I was all day wondering if something went wrong?â
EunHa scoffed, taken aback.
âDo you think YongSung was born yesterday?â
âItâs dangerous, so Iâm telling you to wear it whenever you leave your apartment.â
EunHa walked over to the end table next to her bed and opened the drawer. She took out a ballpoint pen that served as a wireless bug. Then she fiercely threw it at YongJoon. The long pen hit his chest and fell onto the floor.
âIf I walk around with this kind of thing on me and get caught, Iâll die a dogâs death. But Iâm sure youâd enjoy hearing my death live, wouldnât you?â
EunHa spoke sarcastically, and YongJoonâs bushy eyebrows went up as he fumed. His dark face flushed.
âFuck, who said weâd leave you like that? You think weâre morons, donât you?â
EunHa shook her head as she threw her purse on the table.
âIf thatâs all, get lost. Make sure no one sees you. Youâre the one who is putting me in a dangerous situation right now by being here. Youâve heard of the saying âIf your head is bad, then your body will sufferâ, right? I feel that I wonât be able to die a peaceful death if youâre standing around next to me.â
She opened the fridge and took out a cold can of beer. YongJoon watched her, his breaths puffing in anger.
âHey. Is that what you say to someone who was only worried about youâŚâ
EunHa opened the can and took a sip of the fizzling beer. She then went over to the bed and ripped off the hidden cellphone taped underneath the bed. The phone rang for a moment before SungHo answered the call.
âAhjussi, itâs me.â
YongJoon flinched when he realized she was speaking to SungHo. His hand reflexively went to his arm. Ignoring him, EunHa brought the phone closer to her ear and perched on the bed.
âHe met Kim MinSuk for two hours, and no money was exchanged. Judging from Shin KyungHyunâs reaction, the threat seemed to have worked.â
â Why did the two of them meet?
SungHo asked curtly. EunHa took another sip of the beer before lightly nibbling on the top edge of the can.
âThe employees of the secretarial office only organize the schedule and fulfill orders given from above. Important files are protected by a password, so only people like Shin KyungHyun or higher have access to them. And that brainless general manager who always follows Shin KyungHyun around is completely in his corner, so I donât think weâll be able to get anything out of him.â
â Is that all?
EunHa began to shake her folded legs in frustration as she answered.
âHis reputation is exactly what the report stated. Heâs a man who is very suspicious in nature and doesnât leave anyone to their own devices. He goes swimming or plays some squash in the mornings to exercise. When he comes in to the office, he doesnât even leave the building until the day is over. Iâve been watching him for two weeks straight, and his routine never changes. Even when he leaves work, his days seem scheduled. He may meet various people throughout the day, but the only person that accompanies him is his driver.â
â So in the end, youâre telling me that you donât know the reason why he met Kim MinSuk.
Sungo replied bluntly. EunHa slightly frowned.
âDoesnât everyone know that Kim MinSuk is the father-in-law of the Attorney General? Itâs obvious that they want the support of the prosecutors. In order to have it, they laundered money and supported his political career, but all heâs done is take the money and give nothing in return. Iâm sure he went out of touch once the election was over.â
SungHo listened silently as EunHa spoke.
âAdditionally, Shin KyungHyunâs date of departure has been set.â
â When is it?
âItâs in 6 weeks, but I think heâll only be taking those that are close to him. Like you said, if any information is leaked, theyâll be in big troubleâŚâ
â Once youâre able to join him, let me know.
SungHo cut off her words. He was telling her to use whatever means necessary to accompany him on that trip. Thanks to all the big and small incidents at Serim, EunHa knew very well that SungHoâs intuition had become sharp. The main source of income for the organization was black-market dealings, but they had already been caught by the police multiple times. Therefore, Serim needed to find another source of revenue.
SungHo wasnât going to miss this opportunity to make money through stock manipulation. He had already bought a large chunk of the stocks of a failing pharmaceutical company. He had bought these stocks for almost nothing and was planning on snatching the project Shin KyungHyun was currently developing. Once SungHo increased the value of the stocks in his possession, he was going to sell them for hundreds of billions of won and make an enormous profit.
âAlright. And until I ask for it, please donât send people to check on me. Shin KyungHyun is too observant. Heâll definitely catch on that something is going on.â
She didnât tell SungHo that she had already tried to follow Shin KyungHyun several times but was shaken off every time. She was afraid that SungHo would order her to pull out of this mission if she told him.
âI donât know how much marijuana he smoked when he met up with Kim MinSuk, but when he got back inside the car, he reeked of it.â
â So?
âHe didnât look dazed at all and seemed perfectly normal.â
Nine out of ten times, people who smoked marijuana would become lethargic and relaxed. However, Shin KyungHyun acted as he normally did with EunHa. His normally low voice only sounded a bit lower, but that was it. She felt that if he was the type to enjoy drug abuse, she could have taken advantage of it and seduced him. However, she didnât think sheâd be able to do that with KyungHyun.
â Heâs never been an easy man.
SungHo scoffed as his thin voice rang through the phone. EunHa quickly responded.
âYes. Thatâs why I donât think I should install the wiretapping devices around him. Even though this isnât an airport, whenever we scan our employee IDâs, thereâs a machine that takes a full body scan before we enter the offices. This even applies to all the security guards and janitors that enter the building. If I bring something suspicious inside, Iâll be taken away before I can even install it.â
â Do whatever you see fit. How will I get in contact you?
âI probably wonât be available for contact very often. Iâll try to talk to you at least once a week.â
â ⌠Have you slept with Shin KyungHyun yet?
EunHa was just about to hang up the phone when she froze.
âNot yet.â
She could hear SungHo light a cigarette on the other end. She heard him blow out the smoke before he spoke up.
â Thatâs so unlike you. Whatâs the reason for dragging this out?⌠Are you acting virginal in order to seduce him this time? A rag wonât become a towel just because it has been washed.â
EunHa frowned and began to laugh silently. Sex was often an absolutely necessity when it came to extracting information from a target. EunHa was the one who usually seduced a man into bed and then stole from him while he was asleep. Even though SungHo knew this very well, he always framed her as a whore.
After her parents passed away, she had nowhere to go. The one who came and held her hand during this moment of vulnerability was SungHo. However, she had to do whatever he ordered her to do as payment. One could call this a win-win relationship.
There was no other place that was more secure and effective than Serim when it came to having her revenge on those that killed her parents. As a puff of laughter escaped her lips, SunHo spoke up sharply.
â Why are you laughing?
âBecause youâre too funny, Ahjussi.â
Even though SungHo always treated her like a whore, he had never actually had sex with her. After a round of dry-humping, he would always call for a prostitute and lounge around like a king in his harem. Then he ordered EunHa to stay by his side and watch. His strange preferences were laughable to her.
â Lee EunHa.
There was a trace of malice in SungHoâs voice. He would definitely have taken out his knife and held it up to her if he were standing in front of her. Even if he were to cut off a part of her body, he wouldnât be able to kill her. This was because Kang SungHo was a perverse man who enjoyed toying with her life in his hands.
SungHo didnât sexually desire her. Sexual desire was just an illusion that made one think that they completely possessed another person. Whatever it was that he felt for her, she didnât care.
âYouâre the one who told me not to act like a whore in front of him because heâs a difficult man, Ahjussi.â
EunHa spoke, her voice full of charm. SungHoâs voice remained hard.
â And youâre not the type of girl to fall for a good-looking guy like Shin KyungHyun.
âI donât want to explain my methods to you. Letâs call it my business secret. Well, I guess it doesnât matter since I learned it all from you, Ahjussi.â
SungHo chuckled softly, and his voice finally sounded like it had softened as it rang through the phone.
â Be careful. Donât trust that bastard.
EunHa crinkled the half-full beer can and scoffed.
âYou might as well tell me to trust any son of a bitch I pass by on the streets.â
You son of a bitch, perverted bastard.
EunHa thought to herself and hung up the phone. In front of her, a nervous YongJoon was standing still, his breathing silent. It seemed that he hadnât reported to SungHo about entering her apartment.
It made sense. SungHo would never have ordered him to do something so dangerous. EunHa went over to her wardrobe and began to take out her pajamas. She glanced over at YongJoon.
âArenât you leaving?â
Tick, tick. EunHa undid the buttons on her blouse and her breasts in her half cup bra spilled out. YongJoon chewed on his dry lips and let out a curse.
âYou fucking⌠crazy⌠bitch. Do you take off your clothes in front of anyone?â
As his the words left his lips, EunHa completely took off her blouse and tossed it into the laundry basket. She was now only wearing her bra and her skirt. As YongJoonâs breaths became heavier, EunHa slowly walked over to him and stood right in front of him.
âWhy? Are you so aroused that you canât control yourself?â
âFuckâŚâ
âDo you want Noona to suck you over here?â
Her hand lightly brushed over the hard bulge in his pants. Even though he was wearing jeans, her touch was enough to stimulate him. YongJoon flinched.
His large hands roughly grabbed her hair. EunHaâs sharp chin shot up into the air, but she didnât make a sound. She was definitely a spiteful woman. YongJoon frowned and spoke, his voice tight.
âYou bitch⌠Whereâs the woman who cracked my forehead for taking a peek at her panties? Youâre toying with me nowâŚâ
âI wasnât able to fuck Shin KyungHyun today, so Iâm very wet right now. If I close my eyes, I wonât have to see your ugly face. I think itâll work if I just imagine itâs him.â
âWhat did you say?â
With his long hair covering his face, YongJoon gloomily stood there like a ghost. He no longer looked like a seventeen-year-old. YongJoonâs breaths became heavy, and EunHaâs lips went up into a pout.
âWhat? You donât want to be a substitute? Whatever, thatâs fine.â
ââŚSuck it right now, you bitch.â
Even though he felt humiliated, YongJoonâs face was flushed with arousal. EunHa watched as he hurriedly began to undo his belt. She began to chuckle. A strange, scary gleam flashed across her sparkling eyes.
âBut you know, YongJoon.â
ââŚHaaâŚâ
âDid you know that I can bite off your dick as I suck it?â
ââŚâŚâ
âIf you want to take that risk, take your pants off.â
âWh-what?â
He was in the middle of hastily trying to take out his erection from his underwear when he froze. A mix of emotions flashed across YongJoonâs eyes all at once.
âIsnât it worth taking the risk? Thereâs a thrill. This might be the first time we have sex as well as the last. Youâre presenting your dick to me because youâre prepared to become a eunuch, right?â
As he looked into EunHaâs eyes filled with madness, YongJoon knew very well that she was dangerous enough to actually go through with it. Her lips stained with red lipstick now looked terrifying to him.
âWhatever. Get lost, you crazy bitch.â
YongJoon let go of his grip on her hair and quickly pulled his pants back up as he caught his breath. Just the thought of having his penis ripped off by her caused cold sweat to form on the back of his neck.
âPity. I wanted to enjoy it, too. Well, if you donât want toâŚâ
EunHa flashed her white teeth as she chuckled prettily. She turned around and unhooked her bra. YongJoon quickly closed his eyes. EunHa heard the front door of the apartment open and close with a thud. EunHa snickered and continued to take off her clothes. They fell off her body like a second skin. Then she slowly made her way to the bathroom.
Whoosh.
EunHa turned on the hot water and became lost in thought as she went over the dayâs events. She recalled the way they stood next to each other as they spoke in his office. Her body immediately flushed at the memory. EunHa raised her head and let the water fall on her face.
âHaaâŚâ
Shin KyungHyunâs strangely competitive nature had the strange ability to arouse people. His bottomless, black eyes seemed to hold so many thoughts. EunHa chuckled and put some body wash on her bath sponge before slowly rubbing her body.
TN Update: I believe all the Wattpad authors I contacted took down the translations. Thank you! They were very cooperative, and I canât thank them enough for understanding. Hopefully, these translations will last for a very long time. Fingers crossed!
Edit: YongJoon isnât 17. The author is saying he looks 17 because the pizza uniform heâs wearing makes him look younger. (I was so confused when I first read this, but EunHaâs age is revealed in the next chapter. Sheâs 26.)\n