âItâs okay. Iâm not doing anything today.â
Lee Wooyeon said while applying medicine to Inseopâs wrist. Every time he touched Inseopâs hand, he trembled. Even though he was the one who did it, Lee Wooyeon was bitter.
He shoved the painkiller he had brought from the hotel lobby into Inseopâs mouth. He made him drink water from a cup.
The swelling of the wrist had subsided a little compared to before. Lee Wooyeon insisted on going to the hospital, but Inseop did not listen to him until the end. Eventually, Inseop was led by Lee Wooyeon to his room on the 12th floor. Lee Wooyeon took off Inseopâs wet clothes first and made him change into his own.
After applying the medicine to Inseopâs wrist, Lee Wooyeon placed a thin towel on top and a towel soaked in hot water. Inseop just sat still and watched what he was doing.
At Lee Wooyeonâs words that he would not be able to go anywhere, Inseop was quite shocked and was in a state of exhaustion. The hope that he might be able to go to the United States after two weeks was what kept Inseop going.
âWhat do you want to eat?â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
He shook his head.
âArenât you thirsty?â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
This time he nodded. Lee Wooyeon sat next to Choi Inseop. Inseop shivered and stepped back slightly from his seat.
âAre you scared? Are you afraid that I will hold on to the sick Mr. Inseop and commit a crime?â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âIâm not a fucking bastard. Donât worry.â
When Lee Wooyeon reached out to brush Inseopâs hair, Inseop turned his face to the side in surprise. Lee Wooyeon had no choice but to sit away from Inseop. The two sat silently across the bed for a while. There was an awkward silence. It was like they went back to the first time they met.
Choi Inseop thought about what he would say so that he could go back downstairs. Lee Wooyeon asked with his eyes down.
âHave you made a decision?â
âWhat?â
âA place you want to go.â
He decided to finish reading the book tonight. Of course, in this situation now, the book would not have caught his eye, and even if there was a place he wanted to go, he did not want to go with Lee Wooyeon.
âI want to go home.â
âNo.â
âThen, no.â
Inseop answered firmly. Although his crying voice and frightened eyes were still there, Lee Wooyeon could read the firm will in his heart.
âThere is a pineapple farm, would you like to visit? Inseop, do you like pineapple?â
Lee Wooyeon asked in a casual tone. Inseop didnât say anything.
âWould you like to go to the North Beach? Thereâs a shrimp truck. Itâs a Hawaiian specialty.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âOr shall we go to the island? If we go to Maui, there is Haleakala Park. Letâs watch the sunrise there together. We can stay one more day.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Inseop stubbornly kept his mouth shut and just sat there. Lee Wooyeon was angry. The thought that he had to hold on to him somehow froze.
âThat doesnât mean Iâll let you go.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ I know.â
âIf you know, please be obedient. You have to do well in the future.â
Lee Wooyeon did not miss the fact that Inseopâs expression darkened at the word âin the futureâ. Lee Wooyeon stood up from his seat with a sulky expression.
âIâll go and smoke a cigarette.â
ââŚÂ âŚOkay.â
Lee Wooyeonâs room was a suite with a balcony and a private swimming pool. He took a cigarette and lighter from his bag and went out to the balcony. Inseop sighed.
When he pressed his wrist with his fingers, it didnât seem like there was anything wrong with the bones. It was more swollen than painful, so it felt burdensome to move.
On his finger, on his wrist, âŚÂ âŚÂ He once cut his fingers with a knife before.
Inseop smiled bitterly as he looked down at the hand that was suffering particular hardship. After meeting Lee Wooyeon, it was thought that there were no holy places in his body. Although the mind was more torn than the body.
It was his first trip, and it ended up like this. Inseop looked down at his throbbing wrist and thought that maybe this was a natural result. It was unusual for Lee Wooyeon to be so kind that it was useless.
Now this was the starting point.
As Lee Wooyeon said. The reason for staying by his side was his own will. It would be foolish to procrastinate any longer with the pretext of revenge for Jennie. So, leaving him must be his own will.
Somehow, somehow, he will try to prevent as much damage as possible to others, and he will leave everything. Even if he goes to jail, he will feel more comfortable than being with Lee Wooyeon. âŚÂ âŚÂ Really, he couldnât stand Lee Wooyeon any longer.
âMr. Inseop.â
As soon as he came in, Lee Wooyeon stood in front of the bed and called out Choi Inseopâs name. Inseop raised his head in surprise.
âDo you want to go out?â
Lee Wooyeon pointed to the balcony. To be honest, he wanted to lie down on the bed right now, but Inseop just stood up because he did not want to create a strange atmosphere for nothing.
Lee Wooyeon took out the blanket that was on the bed sheet and wrapped it around Inseopâs shoulder. âŚÂ âŚÂ This was bad. This was a foul. He thought it would be nice if someone drew a line between kindness to Lee Wooyeon.
As Inseop went out to the balcony, Lee Wooyeon sat him down on the full bed.
âLook at that.â
Lee Wooyeon pointed to the sky. Inseop, who involuntarily raised his head as he pointed, exclaimed, âAh.â
A rainbow was floating in the night sky as it was raining. Beautiful colors were mixed in the dark indigo blue sky and it was shining softly. Inseop could not take his eyes off the spectacle created by the lights of the full moon that had risen.
âIs it beautiful?â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ Yes.â
An honest answer came out. Seeing Inseop open his mouth and looking at the sky, Lee Wooyeon laughed softly and muttered.
âIt must be nice to see that and feel that way.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ ?â
âIâm just guessing. I thought it would be beautiful to others.â
At first glance, Inseop did not understand Lee Wooyeonâs words, so he blinked a couple of times and waited for his next words.
âWhat was Philip like?â
âYes? âŚÂ âŚÂ , WhyâŚÂ âŚÂ . suddenly.â
Inseop couldnât figure out why Lee Wooyeon was talking about the past.
âHe was a great quarterback, and his girlfriend was the cheerleader leader, and so on.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ . âŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âHe was the son of a great family. This is a fact you already know, right? Stalker.â
Lee Wooyeonâs voice, calling Inseop a stalker, was playful. But there was no playfulness in his eyes. That was what he was talking about. Inseop was very nervous and nodded his head.
âYes. Thatâs right.â
âHave you ever thought about why I came to Korea to become an actor?â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ I have.â
There were countless rumors about it. When he found out that Philip, who suddenly disappeared from the United States, was making a living as an actor in Korea under the name of Lee Wooyeon, Inseop first thought it was absurd. A student from a prestigious university who played football was an actor. It was an impossible combination.
âWhat do you think is the reason?â
âI donât know.â
Numerous theories had been formulated, but the conclusion had always been that same. He did not know.
Inseop couldnât figure out why Lee Wooyeon thought about coming to Korea to become an actor.
Lee Wooyeon, who was silent for a moment, asked.
âDo you know what APD is?â
âWhat is it?â
âAntisocial personality disorder.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ antisocial personality disorderâŚÂ âŚÂ Is that correct?â
âYes.â
Lee Wooyeon sat down next to Inseop. He spoke bluntly.
âThatâs me.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âThese days, they are often referred to as sociopaths and psychopaths, but the symptoms are not exactly the same, but they are similar.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Inseop was confused because he did not know why Lee Wooyeon was telling him such a scary story.
âI was not diagnosed with APD. You have to be 15 or older to make that diagnosis, but by then I knew how to behave to look like a normal person. Later, I had a major accident. Of course, it would not have been known because of money and status. Still, I was kicked out to Korea.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Inseop swallowed.
When he was in the United States, he had the courage to go to Philipâs house to hear from him. Of course, he came back after being thrown out from the front door. He couldnât figure out anything. Phillip disappeared from there, as if he had never existed.
âDo you know the word unwritten intention?â
âI donââŚÂ âŚÂ know.â
âUnwritten intention refers to a case in which an actor judges that his/her act is likely to fall under the constituting factor of a crime and conducts the act in a state of anticipating the consequences. For example, if I want to start a fire right now, but I know that Inseop is sleeping in the house, but I just want to start a fire, so I start a fire, then the crime of arson is added to the crime of intentional murder.â
Inseop got goosebumps at the eerie metaphor.
âDonât worry. I wonât do that because itâs annoying.â
Lee Wooyeon laughed as if it was joke, but now the joke was not heard lightly.
âPeople like me live a life full of unwritten intentions.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âThere is no standard for judgment about the importance or seriousness of work. Do you understand?â
Lee Wooyeon smiled and asked again, but Inseop couldnât even nod his head. He thought it was simply a bad personality trait, but because it was a mental problem that was classified as a disability, he couldnât help but feel creeped out.
âMr. Inseop, you shouldnât hurt people, you shouldnât bully animals, you can understand these things without having to explain them, right?â
âOf courseâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Of course, as Inseop was about to say yes, he shut his mouth. For this man, the standard of being natural was not established at all.
âYeah. Of course. Just as you think the sky is pretty, it must be a natural fact.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âSo it is difficult for me to tell whether my feelings are the same as those of other people or different. In fact, Iâve never felt emotions that I felt confused.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âI donât even know what Iâm trying to do right now.â
Having said that, Lee Wooyeon wiped Inseopâs cheek with his finger. Inseop couldnât believe the fact that a man with such a friendly hand couldnât feel his emotions properly. Lee Wooyeon, who had been quietly touching Inseop, continued speaking with a slight frown as if he was troubled.
âItâs not difficult to blend into society and pretend to be a normal person. Itâs just a matter of figuring out how other people feel and pretending to be that way. I am a good actor. I won awards at film festivals.â
Seeing Lee Wooyeonâs smiling face while saying that, Inseopâs heart ached.
âBut Choi InseopâŚÂ âŚÂ , that is not enough.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âI canât do it properly. I canât calm myself down. I donât even know why I am like this.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ . âŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Inseopâs heart warmed. Even though he thought he shouldnât, Lee Wooyeonâs words kept sounding like a confession.
âI donât know where to start and how to deal with my emotions, and I often lose the string Iâm holding on to. Thatâs why I keep hurting Inseop.â
Lee Wooyeon gently wiped Inseopâs face. His cheeks and eyes, forehead and earlobes.
Just like a blind person groping for something precious with his fingertips, Lee Wooyeon touched Inseopâs face.
When Lee Wooyeonâs finger touched his lips, Inseop lowered his head. While hearing that this personâs feelings were different from his own, and even being told that it may be the wrong emotion, he wanted Lee Wooyeon to be with him.
Was the feeling of liking someone so selfish?
After Lee Wooyeon let out a long, long speech, he hesitated for a moment and then started to wipe Inseopâs lips with his hand.
âWhat Iâm trying to say is, âŚÂ âŚÂ I donât feel that the sky is beautiful, but I want Choi Inseop to look at it and think that it is beautiful.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âIsnât this enough?â
Lee Wooyeon asked. The voice that asked that question suddenly felt lonely, so Inseop raised his head and looked into his eyes. When their eyes met, Lee Wooyeon smiled kindly. With beautiful eyes, Lee Wooyeon was looking at Inseop.
âŚÂ âŚÂ Hewished someone would teach him how to reject this person, Inseop thought.
He lowered his head and kissed Inseop. Inseopâs face quickly turned red at the touch of his lips moving softly closer and further away.
When Lee Wooyeon saw that, he gave out a pleasant laugh.
âI guess I really am a fucking assholeâ
With those words, Lee Wooyeon embraced Inseop in his arms and began to kiss fiercely. The blanket wrapped around Inseopâs shoulders fell at his feet.
âAre you awake?â
Lee Wooyeon, who was looking at Inseopâs wrist, felt him waking up and asked.
ââŚÂ âŚÂ Yes.â
âYour voice went out. You screamed so much yesterday.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âYouâd rather not speak.â
He pulled his sheet and placed it on Inseopâs body. And then gently stroked his hair.
Choi Inseop looked at Lee Wooyeon, and intertwined his fingers with his. Lee Wooyeon paused and looked at Inseop.
âThe morning shootâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âI have to go filming in the morning.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ SorryâŚÂ âŚâ
âWhat are you apologizing for? You made my dickhave so much fun yesterday.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
No matter how hard he tried, he couldnât seem to be able to get used to that vulgar expression. Lee Wooyeon kissed Inseopâs shoulder. Inseop shivered at the tickling sensation and smiled.
âYou should laugh too.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âLaugh a little. Why are you not smiling more when youâre not as fucked up like me?â
Just after hearing the great secret from Lee Wooyeon yesterday, Inseop could not hide his puzzled expression on how to react to such a joke.
âHa ha ha ha ha. You are very confused right now.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âI shouldn;t have told you. What if you run away?â
The hand that was stroking his hair quickly gained strength. Pulling his hair to the point where it hurts, Lee Wooyeon said softly,
âIf you run away, really, I swear, I will kill you.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âDonât you ever stab me in the back again. I canât stand it twice.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ Okay.â
âBut I wonât give you your passport.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ Do whatever you want.â
When Choi Inseop spoke in a slightly quarrelsome tone, Lee Wooyeon burst into laughter again.
âIf it wasnât for the morning shoot, I wouldnât have taken my cock out of Mr. Inseopâs hole.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ !â
âGo to sleep. Iâll come when Iâm done. If you are hungry, you can order room service. Donât worry, youâll speak English better than me.â
His fingers, scattered in his hair, caressed Inseopâs cheek. At that gentle touch, Inseop made a scruffy face and smiled at Lee Wooyeon. Lee Wooyeon bent down and kissed Inseop once more. Then, before Inseop got up, he left the room.
Inseop, who had been tormented by him all night, closed his eyes again and went to sleep. Unlike Lee Wooyeon, who has a steel-like body, Inseopâs body was made of bones and flesh, so he was drenched in exhaustion. He quickly fell into a deep sleep.
How long has it been? He heard someone knock on the door.
Has filming already finished?
Inseop forced his eyes open and checked his watch. It had been quite a while since Lee Wooyeon left. Another knock was heard. Inseop went outside wearing a robe.
<Who is it? What happened?>
He wondered if Lee Wooyeon had ordered a meal and left, so he asked in English. But the answer came back in Korean.
âIâŚÂ âŚÂ Lee Wooyeon, isnât it his room?â
âYes. Hold on, wait a minute.â
Inseop looked in the mirror, adjusted his clothes, and opened the door. Surprisingly, Lee Dayoung was standing in front of the door.
âUhâŚÂ âŚÂ . How hereâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âI had something to give, so I went to look for Lee Wooyeon, but there were people there, so he said to leaveâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Inseop could guess that Lee Wooyeon had sent Lee Dayoung here on purpose.
âŚÂ âŚÂ Really, Lee Wooyeonâs way of thinking was hard to follow.
âWow. But did Inseop just speak English? Your pronunciation is at the level of a native speaker. How many TOEIC points?â
âJustâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âBy the way, did you sleep here?â
Lee Dayoung widened her eyes as she looked inside the luxurious suite.
ââŚÂ âŚÂ Yes.â
âI envy you! I also want to be Lee Wooyeonâs manager. Mr Inseop. I envy you.â
Inseop did not know how to respond to her selfless and honest reaction, only scratching his head.
âOh right. This. The head of the travel agency told me that he had a copy of some documentary evidence.â
âThank you.â
Inseop took the envelope and thanked her.
âYou are going to stay here one more day. Iâm jealous. Weâre going by plane tonight.â
âYou must be tired, so be careful.â
âIf you come to Seoul, please contact me. Oh right, right, do you know my phone number?â
As Inseop shook his head, Dayoung took out her phone from her pocket.
âGive me your phone number and Iâll text you.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ I donât have a cell phone right now.â
âNo paper?â
Inseop said, âWait a minute,â and went inside and brought a notepad and pen. Lee Dayoung wrote her phone number on a note and handed it to Inseop.
âHere you go. Call me. I made a mistake with Mr. Inseop yesterday, so after we go to Seoul, Iâll treat you to lunch.â
âYou donât have to.â
âI donât feel comfortable. Then see you next time.â
She smiled brightly and disappeared. Inseop closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief. He never thought that Lee Wooyeon would send someone he knew here. What was he thinkingâŚÂ âŚÂ .
âHaâŚÂ âŚÂ . really.â
As he walked to the bed with a sigh, he wondered what the documents were sent by the head of the travel agency.
âWhat?â
If he told her to hand it over to him, that means he can see whatâs inside. Inseop sat on the bed and took out the documents from the envelope and read them. After a moment, his eyes widened in surprise.