Chapter Index

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    “Didn’t you tell Mina?”

    When her father asked about the living expenses that had not yet been paid, her mother, who was making bean sprout soup, shook her head.

    “I told you…”

    “And suddenly what hospital? This is all because you don’t take care of your body.”

    He was rummaging through the side dishes with his chopsticks and grumbled as if he didn’t like it.

    “Don’t be like that. It looks like the kid got caught up in work.”

    Her mother continued speaking while looking at her husband.

    “He’s the only one making money in the family right now. It’s not good to say too much.”

    “…”

    Perhaps it was just the right thing to do, but her father didn’t say anything.

    -Jiing

    The woman’s cell phone rang.

    After finishing the side dishes, she checked her phone.

    “I sent it. what? Why did he send so much?”

    “Why? How much did you spend?”

    “4 thousand…??”

    “4,000? 40 million won?”

    There was a line of KakaoTalk message on the mother’s cell phone along with the deposit details.

    [All assets.]

    “This guy suddenly got this much money.”

    Why all of a sudden? The doubts only grow.

    ***

    monday. 8 o’clock.

    In preparation for the monthly executive meeting, the director came to work early.

    This is because I should have skimmed through the materials and simply completed the preparation for the presentation.

    “Phew…”

    He thought as he looked at the well-organized data.

    ‘This team leader does a good job.’

    It would be better if it had a more compliant taste, but I don’t like the form that makes me pick on every single thing.

    “Anyway, what should I do about this accident?”

    Inho’s death. It was also an industrial accident because the accident happened while going down to Busan to do work.

    I was afraid that the bereaved family would file a lawsuit, so I showed my sincerity by accompanying him to the immigration office.

    The human mind changes rapidly, and the uncertainty of what will happen after the funeral troubles him.

    I’ll just tell you not to go down.

    It was a problem that could have been resolved locally in Busan if he had made a phone call.

    For no reason, it was unsightly to see Lee Mi-na acting like a king, so he insisted on giving her a blow.

    He also had the purpose of taking care of his close friend Hyeyoung.

    “Keu…”

    How should I do this?

    -smart.

    “Come in.”

    There is a knocking sound.

    The door opens and Imina comes in.

    “Huh? You came early?”

    Lee Mi-na, who had severe dark circles, brought an iced Americano.

    “I woke up a little early. It’s an executive meeting today, right?”

    She asked gently as she handed me the coffee.

    ‘what? ‘Why is he like this?’

    The director thought this for a moment, but then he was convinced.

    ‘Well, it’s because I’m out of luck. ‘I guess they’ll put a line in now.’

    Since you are good at your job, do you think it would be okay to kill your personality by making a few mistakes?

    I drank coffee with that thought in mind.

    “I will return to my seat. Good luck.”

    As he sent her off, he took a few sips of coffee.

    10 minutes like that.

    The director who was looking at the data massaged his neck.

    “What… why am I so sore?”

    I also feel like something has become dull.

    “Uh… huh?”

    The tongue is also dull. Even if I try to say something, the words don’t come out properly.

    what? Why is this like this? Why am I like this!

    He gets up in a huff and tries to go out, but trips and falls.

    – Boom.

    A heavy sound lifts the office.

    “Uuuuu…”

    It continued to make sounds that were somewhere between a man and an animal.

    hurry! Anyone please come!

    “Already…me…!”

    I squeeze in and call out the names of people who might be in the office.

    “This… Mina…!”

    After several screams, someone knocked on the door of the director’s office.

    – smart.

    “Uuuuhhh!”

    – Ttogak Ttogak

    Footsteps are heard slowly.

    The fallen director could only see her shoes.

    “Oh my, what’s going on?”

    “119… 119…”

    “Did you enjoy your coffee?”

    Her voice ran down my spine.

    “Ugh..?”

    The director, who couldn’t even raise his head while lying down, said he didn’t understand.

    “It’s not good for your body to lie down like this. I’ll help you up. It’s not a particularly lethal drug, so don’t worry.”

    She whined and lifted him up and sat him down in the chair.

    The director sitting in the chair’s eyes rolled around.

    The only thing I could move now was my eyes.

    “Phew… It’s heavy. Do some exercise.”

    Is it because he lifted a weight twice that of himself? Mina wiped her sweat.

    Now that he was facing her, he looked at the blade in his hand and his body started shaking.

    “The world has become very scary these days. If you give money to a place like Telegram, they will send you drugs like this right away?”

    Mina’s eyes sparkled as she said, ‘The weather is clear today.’

    “It’s a drug that paralyzes the body but doesn’t kill the senses. They say it’s narcotic. I’m not sure about the exact ingredients.”

    She bound his body with tape.

    This was to prevent any accidents that might occur.

    “Mm… sen…”

    I managed to get the words out, but what came back was no answer.

    I felt an eerie sensation in my belly button.

    “!!!!!”

    A knife stuck near the navel. And Mina is holding it tightly.

    Mina said, putting her face close to the director.

    “How do you feel?”

    “Keueuuu.”

    As the weight of the knife is applied, his eyes roll over.

    -match!

    Then she raises her cheek.

    “How do you feel? Oh, you can’t speak? sorry. I was inconsiderate.”

    “It’s creepy, right? It feels like a baby being blown by the wind, right? Do you also have a burning sensation?”

    – Kuuk.

    A blade that digs deeper into the inside.

    ” That’s how I feel right now. This is a chew.

    “You can’t dirty the office.”

    A lump of blood came up, but a towel covered its mouth.

    The towel came in and blocked my throat.

    Feeling suffocated, he struggled with all his might.

    – Creep, crease.

    With an uncomfortable sound, her hand rises to the solar plexus.

    “Oh my…”

    “Now that I think about it, the director gave you advice, right? Fighting, working hard?”

    The sight of myself reflected in her eyes that had lost their light was so bizarre.

    The fear of death creeping in.

    “Ussam eussam.”

    – Creep, crease.

    “Ussam eussam.”

    – Crunch, crunch, crunch.

    “Usss

    She burst into laughter and arched her back.

    As he listened to the laughter, his consciousness slowly faded as if he was falling asleep.

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