Although detained in the KSFâs holding cell, Yi Ji-Hyuk was comfortably lying on the cellâs bed, wasting time and doing absolutely nothing at all.
Indeed, it was somewhat regrettable that he had no access to a computer and thus he couldnât play his game, but then again, the food served to him tasted unexpectedly nice and no one nagged him in here either.
Plus, for a person being forcibly detained against his will, they even provided the unexpected luxury of a TV as well!!
Sure, he couldnât change the channel, and even worse, the fixed channel only showed news programmes, but still, he was feeling rather gracious about that.
Why? Because, as he watched these news broadcasts, he came to a realisation that they were sometimes funnier than many entertainment shows.
If there was one thing that wasnât cool, well, all the walls here were made out of reinforced glass so his privacy was deeply affected somewhat. Actually, since all he did was do nothing but laze around the bed all day, there really was nothing much to hide anyways.
They mustâve had some sense of tact, considering that the bathroom was fitted with proper walls.
He was expecting to be interrogated to no end as soon as he was brought in here, but for the past three days, he was largely left alone.
Well, it probably was because monsters wouldnât have been completely subjugated even as he got locked up in here. Also, there was the small matter of paperwork to get through, too. He could more or less understand why his matter was pushed back.
âThey havenât forgotten about me, right? But, if they didâŠ. Oh, well. Not a problem, I guess.â
When watching the TV became too monotonous, Yi Ji-Hyuk pulled out his phone to access the webnovel site.
I canât buy the chapters?
Does that mean I donât have any money left in the account?
Yi Ji-Hyuk swapped out of the browser and went through the contacts, then finding the personâs numbers he was searching for, he called it.
â âJi-Hyuk-ah!! Are you alright?!â
âNg. Nothing happened so far. I think Iâm still in the place called KSF.â
â âI heard from those people who dragged you away. They say itâs nothing to worry about, but you didnât commit a crime or something like that, yes?â
âWhat do you mean, me committing a crime?! Well, Iâll probably go home right after they conduct some interviews with me.â
â âYou really havenât done anything bad, right?â
âNo! Iâm telling you, I havenât, okay!â
â âYou uneducated son of mine! Okay, fine. But, why didnât you call the me or the house earlier than today?! You want to see your mom die of worries, is that it?! Why are you calling me only now, when youâve been clearly carrying your phone around!!â
Now that he thought about itâŠ
âAh. Mom, Iâm sorry. I wasnât thinking straight cuz I got overwhelmed and all.â
Of course, he was lying through his teeth. Who was âoverwhelmedâ here? Hah.
â âReally, nothing happened so far? They are not torturing you or anything?â
âMom, do I look like an idiot? I ainât gonna take that lying down, you know. Nothing really happened, so donât worry about me.â
â âThatâs my son.â
âBy the way, mom. I donât have any cash in my account right now and canât buy anything through the phone. Can you deposit â©10,000? Pretty please?â (TL: â©10,000 = $10.)
â âYou call me after three days, and the first thing you ask for is money?! AigooâŠ. you uneducated, unfilial child! Youâre driving me up the wall!! The wall!!â
As soon as her nagging commenced, Yi Ji-Hyuk ever so gently distanced his ear from the phone.
âNo, well, itâs fine if you donâtâŠâ
â âIâll deposit â©50,000, so get yourself something good to eat there, okay? Do you know when they will let you go?â
âNot sure. But it shouldnât take long. Probably.â
â âDonât forget to eat three meals a day, you hear?â
âNg. I know. Bye, mom.â
After ending the call, Yi Ji-Hyuk laid down on the bed again.
âThe world has really changed a lot, hasnât it?â
If this happened five years ago, his mom wouldâve raised hell while screaming âwhy are you dragging my blameless son away?!â But now, his mom was obediently accepting whatever the KSF had been telling her.
This could only mean that, compared to the past, the authority of the government had become that much greater.
âExcuse me, ahjussi.â
Yi Ji-Hyuk called out to the guard watching the door.
The guard asked back with a slightly testy face.
Originally, guards werenât allowed to communicate with âcriminalsâ, but Yi Ji-Hyuk wasnât brought here because he had done something illegal, at least to this guardâs knowledge, and also, there hadnât been any explicit orders issued that forbade any contact. So, it meant the guard found it a bit hard to totally ignore this youth.
âWhatâs on the menu for dinner tonight, ahjussi? Do you know it?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âItâll be the veggie-sausage stir-fry with Kimchi stew on the side.â
âHoly cow. You even memorised that?!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âMy seniors forced me toâŠ.â
Yi Ji-Hyuk lightly wiped the corners of his moistening eyes.
The unreasonable acts of hierarchy inherent in military institutions were happening in the workplaces as well. Just when would the chain of unreasonableness come to an end? Sure, he hadnât been through the Korean military system yet, but stillâŠ
âFeels bad saying this to you, but, uh, can you tell them to, you know, put a bigger portion for me tonight? I mean, donât get me wrong, the food tastes really great, but I canât figure out for the life of me, why you guys are giving me such tiny-a*s portions, you know? Is it because you guys donât have the budget?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠIâll call and ask them.â
Too bad, he didnât get to confirm whether his request got through or notâŠ
âŠAnd thatâs because, just before dinner, Yi Ji-Hyuk was moved to the interview room, instead.
Through the hardened glass walls, he could see dozens of heavily-armed men pointing their guns at him while thick hostility oozed out from them.
But, Yi Ji-Hyuk remained unperturbed.
This wasnât because he was a man of steely heart, someone so full of confidence, knowing that he could render every single one of those soldier boys unconscious in the blink of an eye. Oh no.
No, he was just used to these sorts of treatment.
As the Bringer of Apocalypse, he had gotten so used to having people glare at him with murderous intentions, it was more like an every day routine for him.
Instead, he even felt slightly nostalgic at the moment.
As if she found Yi Ji-Hyukâs current attitude wholly unacceptable, Seo Ah-Youngâs voice was an octave colder.
âMister Yi, Ji, Hyuk.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âJust what are you, exactly?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âIâve no clue what youâre talking about?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âYou are an ability user, yes?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âBut, you already took my measurements, havenât you?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âA regular person fought a Kodiac Monkey and won, you going with that one now?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âIs there a law that said a regular guy canât win against a monster? In that case, I guess I broke the law, so what should I do now?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWhat the hell, youâŠ?!â (Seo Ah-Young)
Choi Jung-Hoon lightly tapped on Seo Ah-Youngâs arm at that precise moment. It meant that she needed to calm down. She let out a long sigh, and as promised before, took a step back. Then, carrying a friendly smile, Choi Jung-Hoon sat down on the now-vacant chair.
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âWe keep running into each other.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âThatâs not something a guy who arrested me should be saying, you know?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWhat can I say? Itâs all a part of my job. Please understand that we donât wish you any harm.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âThat BS, Iâll buy it. For now.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Choi Jung-Hoon quietly observed the youth sitting in front of him.
His replies might sound rude and he might be lying through his teeth, but one thing was for sure, he did not possess any enmity towards the KSF.
No, if one were to look at this clinically, itâd be very difficult to find anyone who was this cooperative after being dragged into the KSFâs interview chamber.
âThat is, as long as we take that rude attitude of his out of the equationâŠâ (Choi Jung-Hoon)
There was no need for meaningless adjectives while chatting to this youth, he figured. Actually, such things should be avoided entirely. Such adjectives might cause the chat to derail even further and make everyone feel rather unhappy, after all.
âItâs not important whether youâre an ability user or not. According to our estimation, you, Mister Yi Ji-Hyuk, possess a similar level of ability to a Level 3 user, at a bare minimum.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âIs that âaccording to the lawâ?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âNo, itâs nothing more than our own educated guesses. If we were to take the lawful approach, then things will get complicated. Itâd be hard to prove it, as well.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Even if they were to present video footages of Yi Ji-Hyukâs fights as evidence, proving his status would still be a difficult endeavor simply because, currently, the only accepted means of identifying an ability user happened to rely solely on oneâs Ether measurement values.
However, even if one could prove it at the end of the day, merely the fact they had to resort to such tactics to pull this person in, was a failure in itself already. He wouldnât be willing to play ball by then.
There was no need to mention all this in the open, though.
âSo, what now?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Choi Jung-Hoon jumped straight into the main topic.
âWould you like to work for us?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âOur pay is unexpectedly a lot better than you might be thinking. Plus, you also receive an excellent welfare benefits as well. Not only you, but your family members are included in it, too. And in your case, you should be given an incredible position where youâll get to enjoy a great deal of influence, but have to do comparably little in the way of actual work. This is not a bad proposal, I believe.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
As if he was thinking about it seriously, Yi Ji-Hyuk lightly tapped on his cheek.
âWhat will be my job title, then?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âCan you clarify?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âIf I work for you, what will I be doing, exactly?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âOf course, youâd be tasked to enter the frontlines. Isnât that your specialty?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Hearing this, Yi Ji-Hyuk smiled refreshingly.
âNot interested.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âPardon?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âArgh, you want me to fight? Urgh, gimme a break. How can I fight against monsters again? Heck, even right now, my heart is shaking from fear, you know?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âBut, you were like a duck taking to water back then.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Although he was full of quips he wanted to blurt out at this moment, Choi Jung-Hoon was a grown-up man who could discern what to say and what not to say in situations like this.
âJust because itâs nominally the frontlines, it doesnât mean things will get dangerous everytime.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âYou tellinâ me that fighting monsters isnât dangerous?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âNo, not thatâŠâ (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âWhy not? Why dontcha proclaim that a warzone is actually a really wonderful place full of flowers and peace, while youâre at it.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âOf course, itâs true that some amount of danger accompanies each frontline, yes. But there are suitable rewards fitting the level of danger. That is why so many ability users wish to work for the KSF, you see.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âI thought that was because youâd end up in a jail cell if you donât?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠ.Thatâs not 100% correct, not all the timeâŠâ (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Actually, even Choi Jung-Hoon couldnât deny that this was true.
He hurriedly suppressed the rising pangs of guilt. Not only was he a responsible member of the society, he was also a dedicated salaryman, but more importantly, a loyal agent of the KSF.
For the sake of his organisation, what was the price to pay for small bits of lies now? His soul? Pah!
âWell, isnât it a bit of a waste of your talent to live a life like that?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âNot really, no.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Wowsers. This must also be a form of a superpower. How can he irritate someone so much with nothing but three simple words? He wasnât even swearing. Seriously nowâŠ(Choi Jung-Hoonâs inner monologue)
âIf you work for the KSF, youâll receive lots of benefitsâŠâ (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âWhat the. What good are the benefits when youâre dead?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWell, there is really no need to think so negatively about this. The mortality rate of our agents are actually lower than traffic accidents, for instance.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âWow, there must be a lot~ of people wanting to work for such a wonderful agency, no? Iâm sure thereâs no need for me to throw my hat into the ring and make it unnecessarily competitive for everyone else, right?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Just where on Earth did this b*stard go and train to be so good at yapping his mouth off? He doesnât want to concede an inch, does he? Not even an inch!! (Choi Jung-Hoonâs inner monologue)
Choi Jung-Hoon finally pulled out the ace up his sleeve.
âHave you been to the military yet?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âAh. That means you will be receiving your draft notice, pretty soon.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âDonât worry, they wonât take me cuz Iâm a high school dropout.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âHahahaha. Looks like youâre not aware of the changes due to going missing for a long time, there. The law changed, so even if you only graduated from the middle school, youâll still be drafted into the military service. No, wait, Iâm quite sure that the law changed even before you went missing.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âAh, so thatâs what happened.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Choi Jung-Hoon formed a smile of contentment.
If you were a man, then youâd desperately try to avoid getting drafted into the military. That was simply the human nature. In the past, there had been a few brave souls who wanted to enter the military just to get the social recognition, or simply to satisfy their own manly pride. But, all that changed with the emergence of monsters.
See, the fighting force that could be called to any place at any time for free was the military, so the number of skirmishes soldiers had to partake in naturally saw a dramatic increase. In other words, one couldnât take it easy in the army no more.
Thanks to that, the number of boys trying to escape the draft was at an all time high right now.
By working for the KSF, Yi Ji-Hyuk could avoid getting drafted, which should hold a fatal attraction to him. Using that bait, they could reel him in real tight. For sureâŠ
But, Yi Ji-Hyuk didnât seem troubled by it. At all.
âIn that case, Iâll just go to the military, then.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWhat?!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âWhatâs the matter? I thought I could just go, though?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âBut?! Why would you choose the army?!?!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Choi Jung-Hoon unconsciously jumped up from the chair, while Seo Ah-Young could only look on with an even chillier pair of eyes.
âOh well. Itâs only for two years, right? I can endure that.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Choi Jung-Hoonâs line of attack wasnât too bad, in all honesty.
What he missed in his calculations was, though â the one he was attacking, Yi Ji-Hyuk, had already spent well over 50 years in a militaristic environment. In other words, he was a veteran soldier. And that was actually excluding his time spent as the Bringer of Apocalypse, commanding an army full of powerful demons.
If one were to compare the Korean military to that of Berafeâs, then itâd be like a company retreat to a spa resort, since Berafeâs armies were choke-a-full with every imaginable unfairness and utterly disgusting, horrible working environment.
In the Korean army⊠they gave you three hot meals a day. They gave you a bed and a roof over your head. Hell, they even paid for your exercise routine, too!
He heard that the brass even give out game consoles to while away the down time, so how could that even be called an army?
The real military should be like the following!!
A real military would only hand over a wooden spear and throw you in front of a demonic beast as a cannon fodder. A real military would have you go on a march for ten days straight without a break or food, which in turn made you proficient at discerning whether that weed growing on the ground was edible or not â only then, could one be able to claim, âAh, now I am truly the man of the world.â
So, for a man of the world like Yi Ji-Hyuk, who had climbed up from the very bottom of the Berafeâs military system to the loftiest of all lofty heights, the Korean army was more or less like going on a paid vacation.
In the meantime, Seo Ah-Youngâs knife-like stare stabbed into Choi Jung-Hoonâs back.
And oh boy, did it feel chilling or whatâŠ
It definitely felt like a dagger stabbing him in the back countless times.
Cold sweat drops oozed out from Choi Jung-Hoonâs pores, while he was subjected to that pointed stare full of poignant meanings.
If he only knew things would turn out this way, he wouldnât have talked big in the first place.
As the situation was taking a turn for the worse, Seo Ah-Young tried another line of tactic.
âYou keep acting this way, then you might end up in prison for trying to illegally avoid serving in the military.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âThreatening me again? Nothingâs changed, has it?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âBack then, that was a threat. But now, things will be different for you. No matter how bat-sh*t blind the judge might be, even he wouldnât pass you off as a regular civilian after watching the video of the things youâve done three days ago.â (Seo Ah-Young)
Well, that sounded rather plausible.
Unlike the last timeâs CCTV footage, this one would be more like watching a big budget action movie. Probably.
âBesides, you should be well aware of the fact that you are responsible for severe damages to private property. The whole department store could have collapsed on top of us back then.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âOh, thatâs right. Speaking of which, is that guy doing okay?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠâŠâŠâŠYes, of course.â (Seo Ah-Young)
On the side, Choi Jung-Hoon was sneakily wiping away his tears.
Since this was a sort-of unprecedented event, no one knew quite how to repair such a structural damage. So, even now, Park Sung-Chan was playing the human support pillar with only the construction specialists to keep him company.
However, there was no reason to advertise this fact out in the open, unless he wanted the public image of his organisation to sour even furtherâŠ
âImprisonment, huhâŠâ (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
âI will get to eat three meals a day, am I right?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠ.Sure.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âWell then, Iâll just treat it as a time off and check the inside of a prison out, then. No biggie.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âEh?!?!â (Seo Ah-Young)
âIn a prison, I get three meals a day, they let you exercise, they give you a bed to sleep on, and hell, they even let you take a shower too. And unlike the army, they wonât even force you to do anything. Now that I think about it, going to prison is actually better than serving in the military, huh.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Seo Ah-Young glared at Yi Ji-Hyuk without saying anything.
She wanted to shout out that he should stop bluffing, yet, something felt off to her. It really looked like to her this b*stard wasnât worried about landing in a jail cell.
Yi Ji-Hyuk snorted derisively.
A modern prison was truly a holiday getaway. That story, about the incarcerated Somalian pirates praising the Korean prisons as a paradise to stay in, was definitely not some baseless rumour whispered by the disgruntled folks with axes to grind.
Heck, if one stayed in the worst prison in Berafe, Bellcatraz, for three days, he or she would rate staying in Korean prisons as renting out the luxury suite from a 7-star hotel.
âAnd I should know, since I was stuck in that place for eight years.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Even now, thinking about that place gave him unpleasant goosebumps.
If it werenât for the fortunate incident of the country running the prison getting destroyed, which led to all the prisoners escaping, he might have ended up spending decades in that hellhole half-filled with water, where not a single ray of sunshine entered.
Actually, him staying there for eight years was a record of sorts. Before he got there, no one managed to stay alive for longer than two years in that place.
âHmmâŠ.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Choi Jung-Hoon decided to change his approach once more.
âMister Yi Ji-Hyuk.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âPlease feel free to speak.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWhy donât we do this the other way around? What is it that you want from us?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âNot sure what you mean by that.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âWhat sort of conditions should we put on the table that might satisfy you? I believe we have done enough going back and forth by now.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
To call this âgoing back and forthââŠ
Looks like this dude hasnât realised it yet. (Yi Ji-Hyukâs inner monologue)
âNo, listen here. I have no desire whatsoever to work, guys.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âAt a bare minimum, we can guarantee that our organisation will treat you better than any other potential employment you find later on.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âNo, wait. Iâm telling you, Iâm not going to work, like, ever.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Suddenly, Yi Ji-Hyuk became enthusiastic.
âMy goal in this life is to play nicely, enjoy nice things, and when the time comes, expire nicely without a fuss. Thatâs it.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âBut, but, what about your living expensesâŠ?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âMy parents earn a lot, so thatâs that covered.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYouâll have to go on your separate ways once youâre married, though?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Yi Ji-Hyuk stared at Choi Jung-Hoon with a cocked eyebrow, as if to imply âwhat on earth are you even talking about?â
âEiii, that ainât gonna happen.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Choi Jung-Hoon became completely speechless.
He couldnât see any other method of attack. Not anymore. It was simply impossible to persuade this guy.
If one was a quick-witted and calculating person, then he/she would have seized this opportunity to try negotiating for nicer benefits. But, it was not possible to persuade a guy who had given up on life already. Itâd be actually easier to reel in a homeless bum than this b*stard right here.
âYou really donât have any thoughts of cooperating with us?â (Seo Ah-Young)
Hearing Seo Ah-Youngâs question, Yi Ji-Hyukâs lips formed a slick smile as he nodded once. It was such a warm, gentle smile that she really wanted to ram her fist right down his throat and blow it away.
âThere is no guarantee that the conditions offered to you during our next meeting will be as generous, you know?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âWe are going to meet again?! But Iâm really getting tired of thisâŠâ (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
ââŠ.We understand. Mister Choi Jung-Hoon, please escort this man outside the building.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âOnly to the outside?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âIâm sure he can find his way back home by now.â (Seo Ah-Young)
Choi Jung-Hoon found no particular reason to say anything back to Seo Ah-Youngâs voice which was thickly laden with a barely-disguised killing intent.
So, he accompanied Yi Ji-Hyuk to the front entrance.
âIâd like to not see you people anymore, if possible.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
âYeah, me bloody too.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
It felt like Choi Jung-Hoon had to constantly stop himself from blurting out what he actually wanted to say, whenever he ran into this youth.
âWell, itâs fate bringing us together, so what can we do?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
It wasnât necessarily bad to act completely opposite to his private thoughts, though. At least, for now.
âWell, then, have a nice day.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
While watching Yi Ji-Hyuk walk away into the distance, Choi Jung-Hoon let out a grand sigh.
For some reason, their path kept getting crossed.
Also, knowing Seo Ah-Youngâs personality of not letting go no matter what, Choi Jung-Hoon was getting rightly worried about his own future.
âAh, shoot!! I forgot!!â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
It was then, Choi Jung-Hoon remembered something rather important and he tried to locate Yi Ji-Hyuk, but the youth was long gone by then.
ââŠYou shouldâve at least pay me back the money I loaned you, you b*stardâŠâ (Choi Jung-Hoon)
How could he get so naturally embezzled like this?!
Just like Choi Jung-Hoonâs empty wallet, his heart felt empty as well.
âIs he gone?â (Seo Ah-Young)
âYes, maâam.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Seo Ah-Young gritted her teeth.
âI swear, I will definitely make sure to see the day he comes to work in this place!â (Seo Ah-Young)
ââŠ.Is there a reason for us to cling on like this?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
âAre you asking me that because you really donât know?!â (Seo Ah-Young)
Before, they thought they were trying to snag an ability user with unique powers, but after he beat the living daylights out of a Kodiac Monkey, things have changed drastically.
For that âthingâ they were planning to achieve, Yi Ji-Hyukâs presence was a must.
âBut, it wonât be easy at all.â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
They couldnât use the might of the law.
Sweet benefits didnât attract the target.
So, what could they do, realistically speaking?
âHowever, there is always a way around any obstacles.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âReally? How?â (Choi Jung-Hoon)
Seo Ah-Youngâs eyes became innocently round as she nonchalantly brushed Choi Jung-Hoon off.
âThatâs for you, Mister Jung-Hoon, to figure out.â (Seo Ah-Young)
âŠ.And Choi Jung-Hoonâs shoulders drooped low.
âBut, you shouldnât worry too much, though. Weâve done enough investigation on his background, after all.â (Seo Ah-Young)
*SFX for the soft rustle of fabric*
Behind Choi Jung-Hoon, Doh Gah-Yun appeared like an apparition. But he wasnât even surprised anymore. He had seen this way too many times by now.
When Seo Ah-Young asked her, Gah-Yun flatly replied.
âMany methods to utilise. Even fatal weaknesses, located. Not difficult.â (Gah-Yun)
âI told you so.â (Seo Ah-Young)
Seo Ah-Young began shaking her fist in the air.
âYou rotten son of a b*tch!! I will definitely get to witness your pathetic groveling before me very soon!! Ohohohohoho!!!!â (Seo Ah-Young)
âHow unsightly.â (Gah-Yun)
While watching the two females go at each other, Choi Jung-Hoon slid his hand inside his jacket to look for something.
Ah, how unfortunate, he had forgotten to bring it along today.
He was the sorrowful salaryman named Choi Jung-Hoon, who could only resolutely tell himself heâd prepare his resignation letter tomorrow, so he could finally make his escape from this mental institution for good.