Chapter 92 – Chapter 92
Do-gyun closed his eyes involuntarily at the horror unfolding before his eyes.
A drink that comes and goes. Intertwined laughter.
Father and Eun-seol were working on a masterpiece.
‘Why did this happen?’
Trouble. Afterwards, Do-gyun, who was trembling with the horror, looked back at the previous dinner.
Clearly there have been no problems so far.
In the presence of his parents, Eun-seol continued his characteristic friendly attitude, and Do-gyun also continued to eat with a sense of relief.
Thinking that the remaining two days will pass without incident, I was enjoying my home-cooked meal with peace of mind.
-Oh yeah.
My father, who was in the middle of the meal, brought a drink he had brought as a gift, as if he had just remembered it.
-Still, it’s a gift, so you should drink it right away.
-Mom, is this person drunk again?
– Uh-huh! Thinking of the sincerity of the gift, you should drink it quickly!
-Oh, I can’t live. I can’t live!
After a brief bickering between the parents, the father opened the bottle and offered Eun-seol a drink.
– How about a drink for my Saeagado?
– It’s good.
It would have been nice if he had refused, but Eun-seol agreed without a second’s thought when asked to drink, and the result was this.
The drunken father burst into laughter in front of Eun-seol, telling her to pour and drink.
Dokyun felt his head throb.
He is a very kind and nice person, but when he drinks, his tension rises like crazy and does not stop, so drinking with his father only ends when someone collapses.
The situation could be hard enough for Eun-seol, who is still a patient.
Because of that, it was Do-gyun who shouted against the death penalty, but the drink had already been passed over.
‘How old is this bottle?’
Do-gyun’s eyes turned to the empty bottles scattered across the table.
‘One two…’
Five bottles.
The wine Eun-seol brought as a gift was empty a long time ago. Next to it, soju, bokbunjaju, snake liquor.
‘Have I seen that now?’
The situation where he has already ripped off the snake liquor that he cherished so much because he said he was going to take care of his grandchildren.
Do-gyun felt his backbone pull.
I can’t stop in any way. He had to find a way to stop.
Eun-seol’s alcohol consumption is on the same level as his father’s, so there won’t be any problems right away, but if anyone really gets drunk, there won’t be such a disaster.
Add up
‘Even if I made a mistake…!’
The biggest problem is this.
Do-gyun had never seen Eun-seol drunk before, so he was worried that the drunken woman would make a mistake.
I have to stop.
With that thought in mind, Do-kyun tilted his head forward and opened his mouth to his father.
“Can I stop drinking now? Relatives will come tomorrow.”
A word spoken in a soft tone. However, the answer that came back was a resolute refusal.
“What do you say so much about a guy who doesn’t even drink?”
You have to drink to have the right to speak… I wanted to say something that didn’t sound like anything, but seeing my already blushing face, it seemed like they wouldn’t even listen to what I was saying.
A sigh escaped again, and Do-kyun glared at the two and grabbed his pounding head.
Now that this has happened, I had no choice but to pray that it would pass without incident.
‘Please go ahead without incident…!’
A desire to close your eyes and raise them up.
However, the ironic god seemed unwilling to listen to Do-gyun’s request.
As Do-gyun started to pray, a question jumped out of his father’s mouth as he poured himself a drink.
“Okay, what are my new baby’s parents doing?”
Rattle.
Do-gyun’s body froze at the question he was handed.
The head creaked and turned toward Eun-seol.
Something you didn’t ask yourself.
In fact, according to the facts I already found out, there were some things that I didn’t bother to ask about because they were people who seemed certain to have already died.
Cold sweat dripped down Do-gyun’s back, and Eun-seol, who had pursed his lips for a while, gave an answer with a wry smile.
“He passed away. There was an accident.”
What followed was a confirmed kill.
The atmosphere in the space froze coldly.
Rumble-.
My father, who was pouring alcohol into the glass, was spilling it without even recognizing that the glass was overflowing.
“Ugh, why did you ask that…”
Her mother, who had been quiet the day before yesterday, scolded her father, rolling her eyes.
Then, Do-gyun’s eyes closed tightly.
‘A fucking god.’
How do you hit an accident as soon as you pray?
An atmosphere that makes it difficult to say anything. The father, who belatedly confirmed that the glass had overflowed, put the bottle down with a rattling movement, and then the mother wiped the spilled alcohol.
You have to change the topic of conversation somehow.
The moment Do-gyun, who raised such an idea, opened his mouth.
“That…”
“So my grandfather raised me. My grandfather is in business.”
The explanation of the hidden story continued.
Words heard.
At that, Do-gyun’s body jerked for a different reason than before.
New keywords.
‘Grandfather.’
Her family left behind by her. Do-gyun, who learned something about a character that had never been mentioned before, looked at Eun-seol with a hard face.
New information obtained in an unexpected moment. The moment when Do-gyun’s thinking expands rapidly and he tries to connect the information about him with the existing information.
Kwak-.
Do-gyun, whose accident was scattered by Eun-seol’s hand that pinched his thigh under the table, adjusted his expression again.
Then, at her restraint, Do-gyun put an awkward smile on his face and pushed his thoughts back into the corner.
‘Afterwards.’
Not now.
Continuing those thoughts, she opened her mouth again.
“It’s a long time ago, so it’s calm. And… Now that Mr. Do-gyun is there.”
Lies told without spitting.
The frozen atmosphere melted again.
“Oh, whoops! Yes! Our son is born, but he is such a good boy!”
“Ah, ah…! What are your parents so mean! In the end, living together is the person you will marry!”
“You shut up!”
Jab-!
“Oops…!”
Then, her father’s moaning in pain filled the space, and laughter escaped from Eun-seol’s mouth again.
In response to the relaxed atmosphere, Do-gyun let out a sigh of relief.
*
Do-gyun raised his head and looked up at the night sky.
The sky of a rural village in Gangwon-do, slightly diverted from the flow of the world.
Unlike Seoul, where the light of the sky is obscured by all sorts of artificial lights, the sky here is embroidered with scattered starlight.
Stars that emit their own light.
If you move your gaze a little, there is a large moon somewhere.
Looking around the sky again with the moon as a standard, the debris of the stars swirling around the large moon always lit up the surroundings as if comforting the lonely shining moon, and if you connect the ones that shine more strongly among them to form a constellation, it is familiar to me. Pictures were painted over the sky.
“Whoa…”
Breathing out after watching him for a while. The breath that came with it obscured Do-gyun’s vision, and then, instead of the painting, stars with their own light were shining again where Kim disappeared.
Then, when you take a deep breath, the unique smell of soil in the countryside penetrates into the cool air.
Trembling body. Feeling him, Do-gyun turned his gaze forward and gazed at the bumpy dirt road in front of him.
While walking slowly, feeling the weight of the person lying on her back, Do-gyun spat out her words toward her, who had kept her mouth shut until the day before yesterday.
“Are you all right now?”
“I was still fine.”
Answer you hear.
At that, Do-gyun’s mouth flowed with laughter.
Her injection finally revealed.
Even when she was drunk and her body was staggering, she had an injection that said, ‘I’m fine.’
While drinking for a long time, Do-gyun, who kept saying it was okay and watching her drink more, realized belatedly that it was her injection and came out.
Do-gyun, who brought her out, hoping that even a cold breeze would lift her spirits, felt her hot breath on the nape of her neck and spoke to her again.
“Are you getting some alcohol? Is your stomach okay? Aren’t you cold?”
“Okay.”
The answer that follows.
At that, Do-gyun let out a choked laugh and moved on.
Should I ask now?
While Do-kyun, whose head is filled with things about her grandfather, continues to think about it.
“Grandpa doesn’t care.”
She spat out her words first.
Is Ko Eun-seol still Ko Eun-seol even when he is so drunk?
As always, I continue talking as if I looked into my head.
“Don’t worry, you’ll never meet someone in your life.”
Slightly disheveled tone.
Do-kyun, who was listening to him, chewed the question he was about to spit out and swallowed it again.
Maybe it was a natural story.
If her grandfather had been interested in her, she would not have been so alone in her house.
‘Did he say he was in business?’
Considering her house, it wouldn’t be small.
It is only natural to see interiors that are not to her taste or expensive looking items throughout the house.
It was probably a house built with the financial resources of his grandfather.
What is now certain is that
‘He was a real third-generation conglomerate.’
What I once said as a joke was true.
A third-generation chaebol suffering from mental illness.
Remembering him, Do-gyun let out a laugh and moved on.
How did this happen, this relationship that started with my quirk has been continuing in a form that I couldn’t even imagine.
“I don’t know what a person’s job is.”
Let’s talk about Do-kyun’s impression.
“Okay.”
Another such answer came.
‘I’m gone.’
I don’t even know what he said, but the complicated thoughts scatter as he replies.
Do-gyun, who had been laughing inwardly, opened his mouth as he turned around and returned to the way he had come so far in the cold air seeping into his clothes.
“I’ll go in slowly now. You will catch a cold like this.”
“Okay.”
“Yes Yes.”
I put on a few layers of coats, but I’m a person who is weak against the cold, so it’s better to go in quickly.
With that thought in mind, Do-gyun walked all the way back to his house.
“Oooh…”
I could feel her body moving behind my back.
Ominous ringing.
“…Eunseol?”
“It’s okay… Woo-wook…”
Cold sweat began to flow from the back of Do-gyun at the sound of nausea he heard.
A precursor to chewing the cud. This composition was dangerous.
“Wait! I’m going quickly, so be patient!”
Do-gyun, who spoke quickly as if shouting at the risk of spilling vomit on my back, moved her steps as if they were running.
*
The sound of birds outside the window. Chicken cry. And dog barking.
Do-gyun opened his eyes after hearing him for the first time in a long time.
While Do-gyun blinked his eyes, realizing that he had come to his parents’ house a step late to the unusual ceiling, he remembered the urgent situation of last night.
‘I almost got fucked.’
Fortunately, she held back the nausea until I got home, and her coat was not soiled with vomit.
The moment when it was dizzy even thinking about it again, while Do-gyun, who remembered him, exhaled.
“Turn it off…”
A groan came from the side.
Do-kyun turned her head to see if she had woken up from her slumber, laid down on her curled up, grabbed her belly, and confirmed her suffering, raising her to a smile.
“So who drinks like that?”
No matter how much alcohol you like, yesterday was too long.
Fortunately, her father was also half-dead, so it wouldn’t happen again while she was here, but her hangover today was her choice, so she had to accept the punishment sweetly.
“Look where you are.”
Then, Do-gyun raised her body and reached out her hand to her face to examine her.
“Valet…”
Immediately, the words that shouldn’t have come out of her mouth.
Stop.
In an instant, Do-gyun’s body stopped.
“Sijoong…”
The words were heard again.
Did I not hear well? Have I not woken up yet? Words that should never have been heard at this moment kept ringing in my ears.
A pupil who begins to tremble. Then the beating heart.
‘No… I guess I didn’t wake up enough to hear it…’
While Do-gyun smoothed out his trembling fingertips and denied the reality.
She opened her mouth once again.
“Princess Muul…!”
What came out of her mouth were words that drove a wedge.
Right after that, a single drop of sweat ran down Do-gyun’s forehead.
‘Fuck.’
Fucked.
