He might seem like a human being, but how could a person with such a face even be real?
âB-b-but, why do youâŠ.â (middle-aged man)
âWhatâs that?â (Chang-Sik)
âN-no, itâs nothing.â (middle-aged man)
The baldy uncle quickly lowered his head.
âWowsers, heâs so scary that I might see him even in my nightmares!â (middle-aged man)
This uncle wouldnât lose out on the contest of who had a tougher-looking face wherever he went, but even then, this youngsterâs countenance proved to be far too much to behold even to a veteran like him.
So much so that he felt apologetic for calling out Yi Ji-Hyuk on his ugly eyes earlier.
I mean, there is a face like that in this world, so who cares about such thuggish eyes?
Yup, a person should be satisfied as long as the eyes, nose and mouth are in their supposed places.(middle-aged manâs inner monologue)
âOiii, ahjussi.â (Chang-Sik)
ââŠ.Y-yes?â (middle-aged man)
The baldy uncle looked around him before pointing to himself.
âYou mean, me?â (middle-aged man)
âIs there anyone else here besides you?â (Chang-Sik)
ââŠ.There are lots, actually.â (middle-aged man)
âWhat was that?â (Chang-Sik)
âHulâŠ.â (middle-aged man)
The kid only shot him a simple glare, yet what was up with this shudder shooting up from the baldy uncleâs tail bone to the top of his head?
He used to be someone in the shadier parts of society and got to throwdown with all sorts of brats back in his heyday. Not to mention, he had met his fair share of ugly motherf*ckers as well. But still, this would be his very first time running into the king of all ugly faces capable of completely f*cking you up just from the looks alone.
âW-whatâs the matter, young man?â (middle-aged man)
The uncle ended up speaking in a polite manner even before he noticed it.
That face might defy all attempts to guess his true age, but judging from the clothes he wore, this kid was definitely younger than the uncle, yet the latter just couldnât muster up enough courage to speak in a curt manner at all.
âIâve got something to ask you. Uncle, why are you being like this?â (Chang-Sik)
âY-yes??â (middle-aged man)
âFreaking hell, you donât wanna say thanks to folks saving your a*s yet you what now? Compensation and what not?â (Chang-Sik)
âN-no, the thing isâŠâ (middle-aged man)
Just as the uncle tried to explain himself, the face of the tall kid in front of him crumpled into a scowl.
âAhâŠ.â (middle-aged)
Simply by looking at that face, the baldy uncle felt as if his head was blanking out.
âUrgh. Hey, Chang-Sik-ah.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYes, hyung-nim.â (Chang-Sik)
âDonât make a face like that. It might show up in my nightmares.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠ.Yes.â (Chang-Sik)
Chang-Sik pouted slightly and shifted his head away from Yi Ji-Hyuk to glare at the baldy uncle once more.
âAhjussi, whatâs your name?â (Chang-Sik)
âOh, uh, Iâm Park Hyeon-Dong.â (middle-aged man)
âOh, okay. So, Hyeon-Dong ahjussi. Uncle, you shouldnât be like that. A person should have some conscience, no? Did these people do something bad to you or something?â (Chang-Sik)
âNo, they havenât.â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
âIn that case, you should be thankful, instead. They saved people who were about to be killed, so how wonderful is that? Yet, you come here and argue about compensation and whatnots? What will you pay them for saving your life, then?â (Chang-Sik)
The older man inadvertently caught the flying coin and stared back at the young kid with puzzled eyes.
âSo? How much was the âtaxâ you paid these hyung-nims? Isnât that coin enough?â (Chang-Sik)
ââŠâŠâ
âOkay, your precious tax has been repaid, so what now? Itâs time to pay the price of saving you, isnât it?â (Chang-Sik)
âN-no, w-wait, I wasâŠ.â (Park Hyeon-Seong)
Choi Chang-Sik gritted his teeth.
âA person isnât human just because he knows how to yap on, you see. No, he should know whatâs right and wrong! I might be stupid, but even I know that much. But you lot, arenât you smarter than me? So how come all of you are behaving like this?â (Chang-Sik)
He then glared at the people behind Park Hyeon-Dong and spoke.
âItâs the same c**p for you lot. You shouldâve stopped the man when he went overboard like this. Why are you waiting around as if thereâs some bread crumbs for you to snack on later?â (Chang-Sik)
Yi Ji-Hyuk looked at Choi Chang-Sik and nodded his head in satisfaction. Just listen to this kid, not even 20 years old and talking to his elders like that. As expected of Chang-Sik!
This spectacle not coming across as weird or awkward was only possible because it was none other than Chang-Sik himself.
âBut, isnât the government paying the ability users our tax money so that they can protect us?â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
Choi Chang-Sik smirked in response.
âHey, uncle.â (Chang-Sik)
âY-yes?â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
âYou wanna go back to the military?â (Chang-Sik)
âEh?â
What kind of a chill-inducingly horrible suggestion was this?
How could any sane-minded person go back to military voluntarily?
ââŠ.What are you trying to say, young man?â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
âWhatâs wrong? According to your logic, shouldnât it be exactly the same thing as going back to the army to protect you and the nation? I mean, soldiers draw salary from your tax money, donât they?â (Chang-Sik)
No, hang on. Thatâs a bit different, butâŠ.
But, now that I hear it, it also kinda sounds similar, doesnât it? (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
Yi Ji-Hyuk stared at Choi Chang-Sik with surprised eyes.
Has he always been this smart?
He looks just like an Ogre, so I thought his intelligence would be similâŠ.
Ahh, wait. Ogres are really smart, arenât they? (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
Yi Ji-Hyuk slapped his own thigh as if he finally understood all the secrets in this world.
Indeed, it was a rather dangerous and foolish thing to judge a person or a creature on nothing but their looks. It was exactly like how a cute-looking panda would prove to be a surprisingly vicious killer.
It didnât mean Chang-Sik was a dummy because of his looks, yet Yi Ji-Hyuk ended up thinking that was the case precisely because of that kidâs face.
âThis wonât do.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
For sure, itâd not be strange for Chang-Sik to be gifted with a slick tongue. Yi Ji-Hyuk quickly admonished himself for underestimating the kid, even if it was only for a short while.
âBut, the amount here is different, isnât it?â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
âAmount? From where Iâm standing, it looks like these folks would earn lots more if they stopped working for the government? Donât you agree?â (Chang-Sik)
ââŠâŠâŠâ
âWhen you get to the nitty-gritty, these people are no different from the conscripted soldiers, so how come you pity those getting drafted into the army and pray for them, but are so rude to these people working their butts off for you?â (Chang-Sik)
Park Hyeon-Seong couldnât readily provide his rebuttal.
First of all, he didnât know what to say, and also, even if he did say something, he couldnât be sure of his words actually working on this youth, to begin with.
And, he was slightly fearful of getting beaten up if he muttered a wrong thing by mistake, too.
âA person shouldnât be like that, no? Ah? Should I just flip a d*mn table or something?â (Chang-Sik)
Chang-Sikâs shoulder muscles bulged and quivered in a threatening manner. And complexions of everyone looking at those muscles became paler than sheets of white paper.
Weirdly enough, these people were confident that ability users wouldnât lay a finger on them. That was why they could afford to be so rude and mean.
The ability user special law did protect them to some degree, and also, they often heard that the cases of users harming regular citizens were very few and far in between as well. As an aside, this was the reason why the previous serial killing case caused such a wave in the country.
However, Chang-Sik was a civilian, just like the rest of them.
Itâd only be normal for a regular person to be scared of the ability users, at least more than what heâd feel about Chang-Sik, but strangely enough, the kid came off as much more terrifying than they were.
âHey, Chang-Sik-ah.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYes, hyung-nim.â (Chang-Sik)
âWhy are you trying to create such a scary atmosphere, dude?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âI thought that they were being too inconsiderate towards you, hyung-nim. And alsoâŠ.â (Chang-Sik)
Chang-Sik sneaked a glance at Seo Ah-Young and blushed just a bit.
Ah, stop that. Just stop.
Chang-Sik-ah, what are you doing? Thatâs something you must never do.
You think âblushingâ suits a face like yours?! Blushing???!!! You crazy buffoon!! (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner cry)
Yi Ji-Hyuk began trembling in fear.
He had faced many, many demon kings in the past, yet never once did he get scared. But, he was facing off against his instinctive fear right now.
âAnd also, things might get out of hand if you stepped forward, hyung-nim.â (Chang-Sik)
âWhat about me now?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âUh-whew, I must step forward to make sure that things are sorted out nice and easy. I mean, with your personality from beforeâŠ.. Uh-whew!â (Chang-Sik)
Even before Yi Ji-Hyuk had a chance to defend himself, Chang-Sik quickly shifted his gaze over to Park Hyeon-Dong.
âUncle, you should consider yourself lucky that Iâm here today. This hyung-nim? If he got p*ssed off for real, then all of you wouldâve been holding your funerals right here.â (Chang-Sik)
âChang-Sik-ah.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âDo you have any idea what this hyung-nim was like in the past? Holy cow. If I want to tell you the whole story, I might need three days and four nights straight. And all the blood I shed after getting beaten up by him back then would be enough fill up a well, you knowâŠ.â (Chang-Sik)
âChaaang-Sik-ah??â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠâŠâŠ.â
Chang-Sik instantly realised that he might have gone a little too far and sheepishly chuckled in a very awkward manner.
âAhaâŠ. Ahahah.â (Chang-Sik)
âRrrright. It was like that. Now I can vividly remember every single little thing. Listening to you helped me to remember it all.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Chang-Sik hurriedly clung onto Yi Ji-Hyukâs arm and pleaded for his life. Choi Jung-Hoon was overcome with a weird feeling after seeing such a huge boy display a behaviour approaching halfway to aegyo.
âJust what happened in the past?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Now that he thought about it, this character called Choi Chang-Sik was quite servile towards Yi Ji-Hyuk even when he didnât know the latter was an ability user. That was back when the KSF first noticed the boy.
Sure, what with Yi Ji-Hyukâs rotten personality, he still wouldâve been no ordinary person without any abilities whatsoever. But, what did he do in the past that someone like Chang-Sik, who looked more than capable enough to snatch away the throne of humanityâs worst thug, be so servile and respectful?
âWait, could he have actually eaten people alive or something?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Unless it was an event on that level, why would Choi Chang-Sik voluntarily lower his head to someone with a normal, frail-looking physique like Yi Ji-Hyuk?
âCan you tell me what happened in the past?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Choi Jung-Hoon couldnât win against his curiosity in the end.
ââŠ.In the past, you ask?â (Chang-Sik)
Choi Chang-Sik avoided meeting Yi Ji-Hyukâs gaze while forming an awkward grin.
âJi-Hyuk hyung-nim really took good care of us all back then. Every kid in the neighbourhood really loved him and followed after him, you see.â (Chang-Sik)
âWowsersâŠ..â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
So, there was someone with such obvious telltale signs of lying in this world.
From those legs that trembled for a moment there, to his hands that just couldnât find a spot to rest and continued to wave around aimlessly, and even those worrisome eyes wandering around as if he experienced an accident of some sort not too long ago.
What an honest young man he was, indeed.
âK-h-h-hmmm!! In any case!â (Chang-Sik)
Choi Chang-Sik attempted to quickly change the topic.
âA person shouldnât do that. Weâre all same human beings, arenât we? Ability users are trying to save us with their blood and sweat, so why are you discriminating and abusing them like that? You think youâll be okay if your positions are flipped around?â (Chang-Sik)
Park Hyeon-Dong replied in a bitter tone of voice.
âIâm sure it wonât be so good.â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
âYou know that, yet youâre still behaving like this?â (Chang-Sik)
âI know it wonât be good, but⊠These people can flip the situation whenever they want, canât they?â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
âWhat was that?â (Chang-Sik)
Choi Chang-Sik narrowed his eyes to a slit.
âThese people can do anything they want, right? I mean, regular folks like us might end up as their slaves or something.â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
ââŠâŠâŠâ
âSo, like, when we still have this small upper hand, we gotta drive home the point properly, or else weâll all be stepped on later, you see?â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
âWhat kind of a dogsh*t isâŠ.â (Chang-Sik)
âThatâs enough, kiddo.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âBut, hyung-nim!â (Chang-Sik)
âI said, enough.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠ.Yessir.â (Chang-Sik)
Yi Ji-Hyuk then wordlessly stared at Park Hyeon-Dong.
The latter was about to say something to the former, but abruptly shut his mouth up. Seeing that Yi Ji-Hyukâs eyes had changed from how they were like before, the baldy uncle couldnât bring himself to say anything anymore.
âThe light in his eyes areâŠ.?â (Park Hyeon-Dong)
This was a completely different atmosphere compared to back when Yi Ji-Hyuk was playfully arguing with him. This incredibly weighty feeling that put Choi Chang-Sikâs exterior to shame was pressing down heavily on Park Hyeon-Dongâs crown.
âWell, itâs okay for people to think that way.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk didnât bother to wait for the baldy uncleâs reply and shifted his gaze over to Jeong Hae-Min.
âTake these folks outta here.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âN-ng.â (Jeong Hae-Min)
She too didnât seem to have anything particular to say, and did as she was told. When Yi Ji-Hyuk was emitting such an aura, she found herself unable to playfully tease him anymore.
âEveryone, gather around here.â (Jeong Hae-Min)
âY-yes.â
The crowd wisely sensed that the overall atmosphere had become rather tense and without further complaints, quickly gathered around Jeong Hae-Min.
âShouldnât you be going, too?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âIâd like to remain here for a little while longer, hyung-nim.â (Chang-Sik)
âBut, why?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âI just donât want to go with them, thatâs all.â (Chang-Sik)
Yi Ji-Hyuk broke into a slight smirk.
âDo what you want.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Jeong Hae-Min and the crowd disappeared from the spot, and Choi Jung-Hoon spat out a lengthy groan.
âNot everyone is like that, you know.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âI know.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
However, the majority would be just as worried as these people.
The subtle falling-out Yi Ji-Hyuk felt initially after his return was growing larger and larger. If things continued at this rate, then an event of estrangement that could never be healed would occur between ability users and regular people, for sure.
âCan that be prevented?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Unfortunately, Yi Ji-Hyuk was sceptical.
Not only was preventing such a thing monumentally difficult, even if he did succeed, events similar in nature would happen later on, anyway. And it was impossible for him to show up to stop that every single time.
While subjected to an extraordinary length of time, hadnât he already learned the harsh lesson that a societyâs advancement would always be accompanied by sacrifice and pain?
âLetâs mop this up and go home.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYes.â
They managed to stop a Gate without seeing too much casualties today, but the expressions of the ones responsible for that feat werenât all that bright.