Chapter 127 – Park Jong-Pil and Baek Ha-Yoon (6)
“Your father owed 120 million won. You will have to pay for it.”
Upon hearing the man’s words, Park Jong-pil’s expression was unexpectedly calm.
It seemed that something like this would happen when the human father did not appear for such a long time.
“Why do I have to pay for it?”
However, I couldn’t understand.
Park Jong-pil could not understand why he had to shoulder the disgusting karma of that human being.
“Isn’t that natural as a son? Parents’ debts are inherited by their children.”
“Son? I never thought of him as the human father. He never comes back.”
Park Jong-pil knocked over the guy who was blocking him and passed by.
However, it wasn’t long before I stopped walking at the words he spit out.
“Kick-kick. Don’t you know what that means? Your baby is dead You owe us.”
“…”
“Then you have to pay me back. Whether you consider your father a father or not, according to the law, children inherit their parents’ debts.”
My stomach rumbled.
He was disgusted with the man called his father, who held on to his ankles until the very end.
And in the end, a fever came up that the seed of misfortune had spread to this point.
This is where Hayoon is.
“One hundred and twenty thousand? Can’t pay no, I don’t pay Why should I take on that man’s debt? Why me…”
“Kick-kick. Then you can play with it until you feel like paying it back. Guys”
At his call, three sturdy men surrounded Park Jong-pil.
In the energy of the unusual guys, Park Jong-pil struck first.
– Bahak!
“Heuk!”
A tall, well-trained body.
Wild animal reflexes.
Park Jong-pil was a born fighter.
He became docile after meeting Baek Ha-yoon, but he was originally a person like a mad dog who would bite anyone.
“Fuck! Fuck you bastards! Fuck you bastards!”
It was a 3-1 situation, but Park Jong-pil unilaterally beat them.
He, who is only nineteen years old, overwhelms three men.
As a result, the captain of the guys also started to step out.
“Are you playing this kid? What are you doing kid?”
– Perok!
Kicks that came out of nowhere.
Park Jong-pil stepped back after being kicked by the guy.
Now, Park Jong-pil had to deal with four long men at the same time.
“Fuck! Come on!”
However, Park Jong-pil did not give up.
Rather, he rushed at them first and drove them away.
However, as time passed, I became physically disadvantaged.
No matter how gifted a fighter he was, he could not defeat an outnumbered enemy.
“Step on it!”
In the end, Park Jong-pil fell to the floor and had to be kicked by them.
Baek Ha-yoon screamed and ran to Park Jong-pil and hugged him.
“Don’t hit me! Please, please stop…”
Baek Ha-yoon embraced Park Jong-pil with tears in her eyes.
At this, the members of the organization kicked back and smiled.
“Then open the door to your house. If you don’t want to see that guy go after you, what should I give you? Is not it?”
Baek Ha-yoon had no choice but to open the door of the house.
Then gangsters broke into the house, ransacked and robbed the money they had accumulated.
“Wow-. Did you save up some money? I’ll come back often, so I’ll give it to you like this. Okay?”
After sweeping the house, they spat on the floor and went back.
Park Jong-pil cursed at them as they left and tried to attack again, but the injury was so great that it was difficult to get up.
“… Sorry. I’ll find a way somehow.”
The two were robbed of the money they had accumulated.
However, Baek Ha-yoon did not resent Park Jong-pil.
Park Jong-pil also calmly promised to resolve the situation.
The next day, Park Jong-pil checked to see if he could legally refuse inheritance.
However, it was more than three months after his father died, so the period to apply for the waiver of inheritance had passed.
“Jongpil-ah…”
To make matters worse, Baek Ha-yoon was also scammed by her agency.
When I went to take a lesson after three days, the entire building was empty.
Embarrassed, Ha-yoon Baek kept calling the PD of his agency, but only received an answer saying that he did not have a number.
“What should I do…”
They came up to Seoul with a dream.
However, that dream was shattered in just one day.
Their eyes, which had been twinkling with dreams, had turned into stark eyes.
“I, I’ll try… Somehow.”
But even so, I couldn’t sit down here.
Park Jong-pil decided to do a part-time job at random to pay for the monthly rent and to pay for Baek Ha-yoon’s lessons.
It was decided to support Baek Ha-yoon in preparation for the public audition for a large agency in the next three months.
But-.
“Hey. Park Jong-pil. Do I have to pay the money back? Yes?”
As soon as they raised some money, they would come and play a game.
He usually came to work and made himself in trouble, and he threatened Baek Ha-yoon, who was alone at home when he was not confident.
After living such an uneasy life for a month, Baek Ha-yoon decides to ask his father for help.
“Dad… It’s me. Help me just once…Please just once…”
Her father, who was determined to be a proper father even now.
But was his desire to help his daughter gone too far?
Excited by Baek Ha-yoon’s trembling voice, he over-speeded, which eventually led to a car accident.
– Beep… Beep… Beep…
Dark hospital room.
Baek Ha-yoon is watching her father lying in the intensive care unit.
Her pupils were empty.
Her eyes, which had been sparkling with dreams, no longer shone.
It was filled only with deep despair.
“What if I lie down like that? If you lie like that… Like that… What do you ask me to do…”
Baek Ha-yun has completely lost his place of reliance.
Park Jong-pil was not in a position to help himself, and his father, who came to his senses belatedly, also became like this.
In addition, he has to pay a huge amount of surgery and hospitalization to save his father.
“Heuuuuu…”
Park Jong-pil silently watched Baek Ha-yoon, who was lying on the floor and weeping loudly.
His body trembled with anger and sorrow as he looked at her.
‘I’ll try something. I somehow…’
Like that night when it rained, Baek Ha-yoon is crying sadly.
But he couldn’t hug her like he did that day.
Unlike back then, her self now cannot be her strength to her.
Rather, her father’s debts only make her hard.
So Park Jong-pil decides to leave her and follow her.
Accept the ‘work’ they suggested, pay for your own debt and academy lessons. And Baek Ha-yoon decided to pay for his father’s surgery all at once.
“The ‘work’ you said. I’ll accept it. Does that make sure you get rid of the debt?”
“Kick-kick-kick. Of course. If you take care of the two targets I mentioned, I’ll cover your debt as well as her father’s surgery, plus some extra money. As long as you do a good job.”
“… Keep your promise.”
Suggestions made by gangsters to Park Jong-pil.
It was murder
Driven into a corner, Park Jong-pil eventually accepts this.
“Here, the activity fee is 10 million won. It’s up to you how you use it, but if the operation fails, you’ll have to pay it back in triples. So, do you want to be successful?”
“… Okay.”
That day, Park Jong-pil went home and left a letter to Baek Ha-yoon along with 7 million won.
It was a letter that he would come back and solve everything if he held on with this 7 million won for hospitalization and monthly rent.
“You can do it. If it’s for Hayoon, I can do it.”
Park Jong-pil made that promise and boarded the bus to Busan.
In Busan, he had a target he had to kill.
***
Meanwhile, Mr. Choi receives a report from one of her subordinates.
It was a report that they had found an appropriate sentinel to kill the ‘target’.
“… You look quite young. Aren’t you a kid?”
“Yes, brother. That’s right, but this guy is no ordinary guy. He’s a bitch, and he’s damn good at fighting. Well, wouldn’t the three subordinates be able to handle this guy?”
“Three young men couldn’t catch a kid?”
“Yes. So, if you do well with the tasks entrusted to you, I’m thinking of bringing them to our side. If you train it well, I think it will become a very useful guy.”
“Hmm… By the way, what was the report you did the other day? They said there was a useful product.”
“Ah- that’s it. This guy’s girlfriend. This is a completely special product. Kick kick kick. So she asked me to choose between selling my girlfriend or doing ‘work’ myself, but unfortunately he chose ‘work’.”
“Do you have any pictures? This guy’s girlfriend”
“Ah. Yes. Here-.”
Mr. Choi looked at the picture of Baek Ha-yoon handed to him by his subordinate.
Then the corner of his mouth was bizarrely torn, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.
“This year and her boyfriend. Talk about them in detail.”
***
“I miss you… I miss you. Miss you so much.”
It’s already been a month.
A month has passed since Park Jong-pil, who always gave him strength, left.
Baek Ha-yoon couldn’t stand it any longer.
The empty seat without him was more empty than I thought, and there was no meaning to live.
Baek Ha-yoon now realizes that Park Jong-pil is more important than that dream.
He came to realize that even if he couldn’t achieve his dream, if he could be with him, he could be good enough.
“As long as you stay by my side, that’s fine…”
Organized gangsters who came to this house from time to time to commit acts of mischief.
It was true that it was difficult because of them, but it didn’t matter if Park Jong-pil was by his side.
However, Park Jong-pil was distressed that Baek Ha-yoon was suffering because of him, and in the end he left this place, saying that he would solve everything himself.
-Beep beep beep beep
It was then.
Suddenly, the sound of the door lock being pressed was heard, and the door opened.
Baek Ha-yoon jumped up from her seat and ran toward the front door, wondering if Park Jong-pil had returned.
However, there was no one she was waiting for.
Mister Choi, flicking her tongue, was just standing there.
“Nice to meet you. Baek Ha-yoon.”
“Who, who are you…?”
“He’s the one who’s looking after your boyfriend.”
Can you look after Jongpil?
Baek Ha-yoon said as she approached Mr. Choi.
“Well, then… What is Jongpil doing now? What time do we get back? You’re not doing anything weird, are you? He’s not hurt or anything like that? Yes?”
“Ku-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k? Not yet.”
Not hurt yet.
What does that mean?
“Not yet? Everything, what the hell did you do?”
“Murder.”
“…Yes?”
“It is murder. Killing people That’s what your boyfriend is trying to do. To pay off your debts and your father’s surgery.”
“…Her.”
The world spun around.
His legs gave out, and he sat down on the spot.
Murder. Jong-pil is trying to murder.
Absolutely not.
“Hey, stop it! Please tell me to stop! I’ll try to get some money! If the two of us work hard! Because I can collect it somehow!”
“Cuff-cuck-cucket… That’s impossible. Rent here. Your father’s hospital bill. Interest owed to us. That alone exceeds the money the two of you make. Therefore, I can’t get your father’s surgery on a normal part-time job, and I can’t pay the principal owed by Park Jong-pil. You have no choice.”
The unchanging facts listed by Mr. Choi.
All those words pierced Baek Ha-yoon’s heart.
But then.
“But there is one way. A way to get all this money without your boyfriend murdering.”
Mr. Choi said that and got down on one knee.
Then, he made eye contact with Baek Ha-yoon, who was sitting down, and raised her chin.
“If you become my woman, I will erase all debts. In addition, I will support your father’s medical expenses, rehabilitation treatment, and living expenses. Of course, I will support Park Jong-pil so that he can live properly. I think this is a very unconventional condition.”
The eyes of a predator looking at you.
Baek Ha-yoon shook his shoulders and lowered his gaze.
And he answered in a weak voice, as if muttering.
“That, that’s… That’s not okay. I-I’m just a penman…”
“Kuh-kuh-guk Then, are you going to let your boyfriend commit murder like this? Are you going to watch me rot in prison for the rest of my life?”
“That, that, that…”
“Then be my woman. For her, that side is a happy ending for both you and him.”
Can I be happy without the person I love next to me?
Never, never
Baek Ha-yoon clapped his hands together and said to Mr. Choi as if begging.
“Please… Please tell me another way. I can’t do without that pen. If I don’t have him…”
“There are no other options. It is the only way.”
“Please. Please… I love Jongpil so much. That paper pen…”
“Cuff-cuck-cucket… Yeah. Then give me a little time to think. I will come back in a week.”
Mr. Choi left the house with those words.
After he left, Baek Ha-yoon held onto his chest and shed tears for a long time.
A week went by so quickly.
“Have you decided? What to do.”
“… I, I. If I don’t have a pen…”
Baek Ha-yoon muttered while staring at the empty space with wide eyes.
At that time, Mr. Choi picked up his phone and showed a picture.
In the photo, Park Jong-pil was covered in blood and tied to a chair.
“Hey, what is this! Why do you go to Jongpil! Why!”
“Quack-quick. It seems that he was caught because he failed in his ‘work’. He almost succeeded, but he said he couldn’t stab it at the crucial moment, probably because he was a kid. That’s why I was arrested like this.”
“AA AA AA…”
“How can I let her die like this? Or will you be my girl?”
Park Jong-pil, bloodied and with his head down.
Seeing him in pain, tears flowed uncontrollably.
Baek Ha-yoon cried and grabbed Mr. Choi’s hem and said.
“Please save me… Jong-pil please save me. I’ll do whatever you ask me to do. I’ll do anything, please…”
“Kuh-kuh Then you’re saying you want to be my woman?”
“Yes. So Jong-pil please… Please save me…”
“Cu-c-c-c-c-c-c-cq… Good. Instead of giving up love, I’ll make your dreams come true. And I will let you taste the ultimate pleasure.”
Saying that, Mr. Choi took Baek Ha-yoon to his mansion.
And from that day on, the teaching assistant that polluted Baek Ha-yoon’s mind began.
***
3 months passed.
In the meantime, Park Jong-pil was captured and imprisoned by the largest organization in Busan.
Even while his safety was being threatened, all he could think about was Baek Ha-yoon.
He wonders how Ha-yoon is doing while he is away.
Maybe his living expenses have already run out.
Even if she pretends to be bright, she is actually a very tender child, but I wonder if she is crying.
I need to get her back quickly and reassure her.
I guess I’m stuck here pathetically. I shouldn’t have hesitated and stabbed him then.
If I had just stabbed and ran away, it wouldn’t have ended like this.
-Clap!
It was then.
The iron door suddenly opened, and several young men approached him in the backlight.
And a man dug in between the young men and stood tall in front of him.
“You guys. Lucky for you. How can you survive after doing something like that?”
As he said that, he chinned his subordinate next to him.
Then, the men around him began to release the ropes that bound them.
“…”
Why are they untangling the rope?
I thought he would die without moving.
“Good. Don’t come to Busan as much as possible, and live as if you were dead.”
So many questions popping up in my head.
However, at the thought of finally meeting Baek Ha-yoon, all those doubts were quickly dispelled. Park Jong-pil led his weary body out of the container box and onto the bus bound for Seoul.
He was able to return to his home with Baek Ha-yoon, whom he had missed so much, after 4 months.
-Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
The door lock password that you press with a heavy heart.
What should I say to Baek Ha-yoon?
He said he would solve everything and come, but in the end it failed.
…But it’s okay.
If you take the next mission and succeed, you will be able to make up for it.
Park Jong-pil thought so and pushed the front door.
“…”
However, an empty house.
For the first time in a while, the whole house was empty.
There was no sign of human habitation anywhere.
There were clear signs of neglect throughout the house for quite some time.
“…Ha Yoon-ah. Baek Ha-yoon-.”
I called her name.
However, no answer is heard.
“Ha, Ha Yoon-ah… I’m sorry. I was late I…”
My voice is choking.
He frantically wanders around the empty house looking for traces of Hayoon.
Clothes and cosmetics. Things that were full of memories. Nothing is visible
It’s just that there’s only one computer left there.
-Geeeeeing-
In the end, Park Jong-pil bit his nails and turned on the computer.
I wait for her computer to boot up, hoping that there might be some clues to find her there.
“!”
Eventually, the computer fully booted up.
A folder on the desktop stood out.
[Must read]
Must read.
It is clear that the folder she left to herself.
I don’t remember ever creating a folder like this.
So Park Jong-pil double-clicks the [Must-read] Folder.
It contained numerous video files.
“…”
And on the thumbnail of the video, there was Baek Ha-yoon.
She was, she was unbelievably, naked.
Moreover, she buried her face under a man’s cheeks, sticking her tongue out and licking his butthole.
“…”
Such videos are not one or two.
Thumbnails doing v poses with their eyes covered by cocks.
A thumbnail of a man closing his eyes, hugging him and tightening his legs.
Thumbnails of squeezing semen with armpits lifted in a crab leg posture, and so on.
There were several videos that made no sense.
“What, what is it? What is this… What the fuck is it…”
Bya Jong-pil grabbed the mouse with a trembling hand.
Then, the most recent video was played by double-clicking it.
