Psycho den

Beomgyu's object of interest

From that day on, I became a hostage in this house.
It turned out to be true later, but those brothers were in our country
He was the successor to one of the top five construction companies.
In short, he was the conglomerate of conglomerates... so it was even more burdensome.
They were forced to transfer to the private school they attended.

Moreover, when eating, going to school, and even when sleeping
There are people watching and monitoring every move inside the school.
I had to report every single thing.
It really felt like my entire daily life had been taken away.

“Choi Beom-gyu, you are in the same grade as him, so take a good look at him.”

"Uh. I'll watch closely so you don't get kicked out."

Soobin, a second-year high school student, and Yeonjun, a third-year high school student,
I gave Beomgyu the responsibility of watching me at school.
I don't like this one because it's more annoying.
And you keep staring into my eyes!
Can someone please stop me?

“Im Yeo-ju, you walk ahead.”

"Why me?"

“If he runs away, we have to catch him quickly.”

I had a feeling that would happen... I walked ahead obediently.

"Ah... If you're behind me, I can't see your eyes."

Are you talking about eyes again? Why are you so obsessed with eyes?
I don't like being close, so I'm going as fast as I can
He walked briskly. Anyway, he was a strange kid.
Then suddenly, because of Beomgyu sticking his face out,
I yelled at him.

"No, please!!"

“Looking from here, the snow is really black? Like the night sky.”

"what??"

"Your eyes are pretty."

But the expression doesn't show any emotion
That sounds so true.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“My right eye is damaged and has almost no color.”

Beomgyu soon took out the brown lens from his right eye and showed it to me.
Surprisingly, the eye was cloudy.

“Why is that? Is it sick?”

“When you have time, ask your parents.”

What on earth did our parents do?
Is this something so heinous that you can't tell me?

"I wonder what kind of person you are. Those guys
Whether they look alike or not."

"I didn't do anything that bad."

"You'll know when you wait."

I quickly walked away, not wanting to see that face any longer.


Arriving at school, putting down my bag and taking out my textbooks
I felt eyes on me until that moment. How long will this last?
I can't stay here. I have to find a way to escape.
At that time, I took out my workbook in a hurry and dropped it on the floor.

"Oh my."

I was trying to pick up my workbook when someone kicked it away
I'm not going. I looked up and there was a big guy and
A girl was standing with her arms crossed and her long hair hanging down.
It's usually bad temper to look up and down with a mocking expression
They are not those guys.

“What are you doing, transfer student? Why don’t you pick it up quickly?”

I transferred schools just the day before yesterday, but I'm still a transfer student.
Oh my. I avoid it because it's dirty.
I glanced at Beomgyu and he had an interested look on his face.
I'm stroking my chin.

"You're lucky. You're a basic livelihood recipient, but you can get in with good grades.
Because it exists."

"Who says something like that?"

"I can tell just by looking at you. You have a lot of spunk on your face.
Who are you to muddy the waters of school?"

I couldn't stand it any longer. I pushed the man's shoulder hard.
It was my first time knocking someone over. Of course, I was called to the teacher's office.
I'm so pissed. I'm the one who started the fight, so why am I the only one?
I found out about the confusion by an unexpected chance.
Is that girl the school principal's granddaughter or something?
Anyway, it seems like the world is stained with money and connections...
I feel like shedding tears.


After class was over, I went back to their house.
I walked without strength. The day was really long.
And then, just like in the morning, the kid suddenly blocked my path again.

"Hey, you seem to be the type of person who can't stand being stepped on.
Me too."

"Are you picking a fight now?"

"Huh? What's the fuss? Even though I'm a hostage
I said that because I thought we would get along well."

“You don’t really care about me, do you?”

"Not at all? What should I say? You're kind of strange. If I keep watching you
There is no time to be bored."

The sight of eyes glaring like a beast that has discovered a toy
I'm so touched. What part of him did I stimulate?

“So next time I’m just going to pretend to be kind.”

"When next."

“Well? I only move based on myself.”

You're such a selfish bastard. What do you expect?
It was a day when sighs deepened.