W. Hwinkong
Yongseon looked at Byul, who was wailing. The situation had become so dire that he couldn't do anything. Yongseon sighed a couple of times and patted Byul on the back.
“Is it very difficult?”
“I don’t need anyone anymore..”
“What does that mean, Byul-ah?”
“It’s my fault that this happened..”
“That’s not true. Why is that Jeong Hwi-in crying like that?”
“It may be nothing to you, but it’s precious to me.”
“Would someone precious to you have sex with another woman?”
Byeol couldn't continue. Because Yongseon was right, all she could do was cry out loud like a child. Yongseon looked at Byeol with a displeased expression and whined.
“What happened to Jeong Hwi-in, whom you loved so much?”
“..What does that mean?”
“Jung Hwi-in just did as I said-.”
“Hey, what did you do to Wheein?”
“Well? He must have been taken away by now.”
“What? Where are you taking me?”
“Just wait and see, I’ll make sure you and Jeong-Hwi never meet again.”
“Have you always been like that?”
“Yeah, I’m that kind of person.”
“So, why didn’t you treat me better?”
Byul's head spun as if he'd been hit in the back of the head. Yongseon laughed wickedly as he played back his own phone conversation.
[who..]
[Hello, Jeong Hwi-in-?]
[Kim Yong-seon..?]
[nice to meet you?]
[What's wrong, sister?]
[Oh, I think Moonbyul will come to your house later.]
[huh?]
[Please act a little.]
[..what kind of acting?]
[Tell him to come to me.]
[what...]
[Tell him to come over to me-.]
[Why should I do that-..?]
[I'll give you as much money as you want.]
[...]
[no?]
[No.. I understand-]
[Then contact me later.]
And then the call ended. Byul's remaining mental strength was blown away by Wheein's shocking answer.
“Surprised?”
"it's crazy..?"
“Answer my questions.”
“Yeah, that’s fucking amazing.”
“Jeong Hwi-in is probably going to our base to receive training.”
“...Wheein said she was going to give him money..”
“Are you sure it’s true?”
“I’m really disappointed-.”
“It doesn’t matter if you’re disappointed or not, from now on you’re in the palm of my hand.”
"ha-.."
Byul pounded her chest hard. Yongseon gave a bitter laugh and wrapped his arms around Byul's waist.
"don't do it."
"rebellion?"
“...”
“You’re a rat in a cage—”
"..you.."
“I love you, Byul-ah.”
“If you rebel again,”
“You won’t have any life left.”