Lee Junseo (Son) – Commotion Always Comes Suddenly

* Lee Junseo (Son) – Commotion Always Comes Suddenly (3)

I saw the text, but without showing any sign of agitation, I made plans to meet them again and saw them off before falling into deep thought.

‘They spoke as if they were chosen by a vote among the club bitches, but in reality, only Heo Choyeon is the representative, and Yu Narin just tagged along as a bonus?’

Hanah said she came to pierce my ears, so one of them must have come along without permission, and it’s confirmed to be that cosplay bitch. But the fact that they said they were chosen by a vote also means they asked about it publicly, so why did they both act like they were chosen together? Is there something up with Heo Choyeon too? They didn’t seem to be on good terms during the penalty game at the hotel.

As expected, I texted Lee Serim to ask about their relationship, and she replied that they weren’t on good terms initially. They’ve maintained a decent relationship since the penalty game, but their competitive nature is strong. That makes it even stranger. Did the chosen Heo Choyeon just allow it on her own? Why, despite being rivals?

「I want to hear about this from Heo Choyeon. Is that okay? Is she trustworthy?」

In the end, unable to suppress my curiosity, I sent the text.

This time, I get a reply right away.

「There are products who see her as the same level as a whore because of her bad personality and the fact that she sells her body, but she’s dedicated to the village and Doryeon-nim enough to secure the club room with that body. Because of her personality, she was the most suspicious product, so I investigated her first, but there were no problems. She just has a prickly personality. She’s the type to curse outwardly but calculate inwardly, so don’t take everything she says at face value.」

I’m used to Heo Choyeon’s type thanks to Ha-eun Nuna. If it weren’t for the difference in breast size, I could believe she was related to Ha-eun Nuna by blood.

「So, are we meeting?」

「Yes. Heo Choyeon will be happy too.」

「Since it’s come to this, how about you? I want to apologize for what happened last time.」

「I have things to do. I felt good then, so you don’t have to worry about it. Rather, I was happy to be treated like an object by Doryeon-nim. If you have time, should I continue to tell you my impressions from then?」

「No, don’t.」

「That’s a shame.」

Ah, I’m sure of it now after this conversation. Lee Serim acts cool on the outside, but she’s a hot bitch on the inside. Even during sex, she just accepted whatever crazy shit I did, and she’s also a very dedicated type of product. The fact that the baldy chose her as a pawn to use to help me means there must be something there, but I have a strong feeling that I shouldn’t be alone with Lee Serim 1:1. She seems like she’ll keep expressing her love and loyalty.

Anyway, now that I’ve gotten advice from such a loyal dog, I need to get to the bottom of any questions I have. That’s how it was in the village, and that’s how it is now. With the second premonition that this matter will blow up if left unattended, I unlocked what I had blocked and texted Heo Choyeon first.

「Respond.」

*Bbibib.*

An answer comes back right after I send one word.

「1988.」

That’s not the kind of drivel I wanted…

Why are these bitches so quick to reply to texts?

Are all the bitches who came down from the village analog types?

「Do you know why I texted you?」

I’m bewildered by the suspiciousness of the speed, but I still send the text. In response, an answer flies back just as quickly. It’s as if she expected me to text her.

「It’s probably because of that dumb bitch.」

「That’s right.」

「It’s sad, but there’s no other reason to text me if it’s not her.」

She knows her place well. Unlike the others, she doesn’t text me excessively, and she even has a certain level of familiarity, so it was easy to bring up the story.

「Are you a traitor?」

「It’s difficult if you suddenly say that. She’s still my friend.」

「Friend?」

「We’ve become quite close since what happened last time.」

When she says “what happened last time,” she’s obviously referring to the penalty game incident at the hotel. It was a chaotic mess where their relationship improved, but their relationships with the other girls probably worsened.

「Did you bring her?」

「Yes. She’s been suspicious lately.」

「Where did the context go?」

She said it’s difficult to say that, but then she suddenly says she’s suspicious. What the hell is that?

「I can’t say for sure that she’s a traitor, but ‘suspicious’ is a good fit.」

「What do you mean?」

「You know how everyone went crazy as soon as they heard that Doryeon-nim went to the village, right? Everyone gathered in the club room and was fidgeting and sweating so much that you would have laughed if you had seen them, Doryeon-nim.」

I don’t know about that.

They’re the ones who caused trouble with the penalty game, so why are they regretting it?

「So what?」

「While everyone was gathering, Yu Narin was the only one who didn’t come, so I decided to go pick her up myself, and that’s when I saw something strange.」

「The story is too fast. Are you suddenly rushing into the main point?」

「It’s better to get to the point quickly in these situations, right?」

「I was surprised that the atmosphere in the club room is different from the atmosphere in the texts.」

「Do I look like a woman who would curse in front of Doryeon-nim? My life is precious too.」

The text pauses for a moment, and then the next explanation follows.

「Doryeon-nim. Did you perhaps not go to the village?」

「The story is jumping again.」

「So, did you go or not?」

「I went.」

「Oh, shit.」

「?」

While I was typing “who’s screwed,” another reply came.

「She’s screwed.」

Is it because it’s a text that she just blurts out what she wants to say? Or maybe she’s busy working outside, but at least I wish she would explain properly. Why does the conclusion that she’s screwed come out when I say I went up to the village?

「I haven’t told Lee Serim or anyone else yet.」

「What?」

「Doryeon-nim, do you perhaps have an older or younger brother?」

「I’m starting to get annoyed with your tone. What do you think about that?」

「Just answer this.」

「No, you idiot.」

I glared at my phone, ready to slap her if she skipped the context again, but thankfully, this time was different.

「I’ll explain in detail. Everyone gathered at the club building in the early morning to have a meeting at night, but she was the only one who was late. So, as I said before, I went to pick up Yu Narin where she was staying, and that’s where I saw a strange sight. It was so strange that I doubted my eyes and wondered if I should report this or not.」

I waited without replying, and she soon explained what the strange sight was.

「There was someone who looked exactly like Doryeon-nim.」

「Like me?」

「I didn’t see it wrong. I definitely saw them walking around the streets at night from behind a telephone pole. He was shorter than Doryeon-nim, so I knew right away that he was a different person, but they looked so much alike that I thought this must be related to Doryeon-nim, so I’ve been keeping my mouth shut until now.」

「?????」

A sudden story, a sudden development, a sudden revelation. I tilted my head, wondering what this was all about, but no answer came. I understood that Yu Narin went on a nighttime date with someone who looked exactly like me. But I couldn’t understand the development of the story, why someone with the same face as me appeared there.

「Was I a twin?」

「How would I know that?」

「What happened after that?」

「I only saw them going into a hotel with suspicious men.」

「Suspicious men, like Bokryong’s guys?」

「They were even more suspicious than them.」

If they’re more suspicious than them, aren’t they already criminals?

「They seemed like they came from China. You know how it is sometimes? They hire people to kill cheaply and send them back to China. They changed their clothes neatly, but their dignity was lacking…」

Killing cheaply, how would I know about that?

Is this a movie?

「It hasn’t even been a week since I came back from the village, right? But has that been going on the whole time?」

「Yes.」

I smacked my forehead. My ominous premonition came true, and it seems like another shitty thing happened. Why can’t this damn shitty reality let me have a cozy time with my family? The damn village is already suspicious like a runaway novel, and now there’s a son of a bitch with the same face as me. I even started to wonder how far that damn dick-swinging father of mine has gone with his deeds.

「Should I set up a time for tomorrow?」

「Yeah, I’ll bring the kids, so let’s meet then.」

「Yes.」

Right after turning off my phone.

Of course, the inside of my throat exploded.

“Like hell! What a load of crap!”

I threw the blameless thing from the living room to the kitchen. *Kkanggeurang!* With a loud noise, the pots fell down, but it’s not my fault. No way, no how. An object that left my hand flew off on its own and dropped things, so how could it be my fault? Surely, that bastard (father) who scattered his seeds at will is thinking the same thing in the afterlife.

“B-boob laundry?”

“I don’t want to right now, it feels like it’ll taste like blood.”

“Euh…”

I kicked my mother, who came to comfort me, and went into my room.

Fortunately, that shitty feeling was barely resolved before going to bed.

To think that my mood would improve so quickly with my sisters’ affection offensive, even I think it was a cheap anger.