The Engagement Was Broken Off at the Wedding Hall

35 – 2-20. S Company’s rivals do not have brakes.

At this point, you may be wondering about one thing.

The police arbitrarily entered my house and arrested me on charges of kidnapping, confinement, and s*xual assault.

Of course, I realized it was pitch black, but I opened the door and came in anyway, right?

Then where on earth was Kyungsoo, who was sleeping with me?

It wasn’t a particularly difficult problem.

“Yu Woo-san….?”

“…Do a variety of things, really＞”

I woke up and went home.

Well, that’s normal.

‘But why are you leaving at that time?’

If I had stayed at home, I could have solved it there.

At least you wouldn’t have heard the bullsh*t about kidnapping and confinement.

…No, since he was accused of s*xual assault in the first place, he would have been dragged in no matter what.

“Yu──san!”

“Okay. Now oh——f*ck?!”

The door of the police station opens and a person comes inside.

In an instant, he approached me and attacked me with a hand-to-hand attack.

He hugged me like a separated family reunion and tapped my shoulder, grabbed my body and shook me…

“Yuu-san! Daijou—Budesuka?”

“…Kyungsoo.”

Well, that’s the language of the neighborhood that comes out naturally from that mouth.

Even though I spoke diligently yesterday and today, am I still not good enough?

I slowly raised my fist and spoke.

“What is this?”

“Hmm? Kobushi?”

“No.”

This is Cheokhwabi.

They exclude foreigners.

“Sumima──I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I was wrong…!”

“…Okay.”

I think I’ll have to eat soybean paste stew with the baby later, or at least some pork cutlet.

Once you revive the soul of Koreans with soybean paste stew, if that doesn’t work, you will have to search to come to your senses.

‘Even Japanese people speak Korean when they eat it.’

The first word starts with ‘si’ and ends with ‘foot’, but the Korean language is easy anyway.

“Stay away for now. And…Don’t be too surprised.”

“Huh? What is that───ah.”

I pushed Kyungsoo out and sat him down on the chair.

I naturally look around.

And

“Kyungsoo oppa….”

“…………..”

A frozen body.

The hand on the chair began to tremble and tightly grip the handle.

“…I’ve waited a long time, oppa.”

“────”

Just.Just.Just.Just.

I am shaking.

Fear and terror. The sound of teeth grinding together.

Knees shaking and bodies shaking loudly.

Even the plastic chair I was sitting on was strangely bent, and small drops of blood appeared underneath it…… Why is it falling?

“Gyeongsoo.”

“!,…Yoo Woo-san…”

No, that’s not it…

“Hyun…Hyunseong….”

“…………”

It was very difficult to see him stuttering and answering in Korean.

Should I call it pathetic? Should I say I feel pity? Either that or I’m just displeased.

Honestly, I think it would be the right answer no matter what I bring, but my biggest heart would be one.

“Wipe your hands first.”

“Ah…”

Empathy.

I sympathized with that situation like crazy.

‘At least I was a nobleman.’

I was trying to die cleanly, regardless of whether it was a divorce suit or not.

A state of helplessness where one has completely given up on resisting.

That’s why, when I met Jiyeon Kim again, I was able to openly say that it was just a dream.

It’s just a dream anyway.

I said let’s do it my way and I did it my way.

After that, she went overseas and somehow restored her mentality.

On the other hand, what about Kyungsoo?

I resisted. He resisted to protect himself at all costs.

But it was too late and this is the price.

“Oppa. Can’t you see me?

“hehehe…!!”

I can’t even make eye contact.

He is shaking and wants to run away.

But the only thing you can do is not move your body and harm yourself.

‘But I understand.’

Although I got stabbed in the back, I worked with him as a rival in his own way.

It’s impossible not to know that guy’s personality.

And the result is exactly as I said yesterday.

He denied the shackles given to him. I denied it, cut it off, and tried to overcome it.

No matter how you look at it, it is an unfair situation. Unreasonable exploitation structure.

But the struggle to cut it off ended under the hammer of a middle-aged judge.

I lived dirtier than anyone else.

If he had defiled a woman, he would have defiled dozens of times more than me.

A white piece of paper was stamped in front of the already dirty hammer.

I was denied by the world.

I was denied myself.

Can the mentality, soul, and spirit of the guy who ultimately tried to throw himself into the Han River remain normal?

“Ha…..”

“…Yuu-san?”

Isn’t it really dirty?

If you don’t resist, I’ll give you a chance to hang yourself.

If you resist, the whole world will come out and push you to die.

“Hyunseong oppa. Can’t you see I’m talking to Kyungsoo oppa right now?”

“So you can’t see the child’s condition?”

“…………..”

I stretched the hem of the dress and placed it in Kyungsoo’s hand.

You could hear the sound of clothes being torn, but Kyungsoo’s condition was much more stable.

At least the shaking of my body when I hit my teeth has decreased significantly.

‘I feel like I’m slowly breathing.’

He was panting almost like he was dying, but he was barely able to take a deep breath.

‘Originally, I think it would be right to hold hands, but…’

I thought it went a bit too far, so I compromised with the hem.

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If the effect is the same, that’s it, right?

“…Thank you, Hyunseong.”

“Do the damn thing.”

Kyungsoo looks up and smiles as if he is feeling much better.

It was nice to see that the man’s smiling face was so much better.

At least it’s much better than shaking like a corpse that’s about to die.

But what should I say about this?

‘Are you still holding on to your clothes during this time?’

You too are punished.

I could occasionally hear the sound of clothes being torn, but I couldn’t stop it.

In the end, as I watched the hem of his clothes becoming increasingly stained with blood, I silently cheered for Kyungsoo.

“……………………….”

“…Now you’re looking this way, Kyungsoo oppa.”

“Okay…It’s been a while.”

“It’s been so long, what—ha!”

A ridiculous laugh.

A word that only Kyungsoo and I can understand.

Kim Ji-yeon began to slowly open her words again, hiding her true feelings that were revealed for a moment.

“I… Understand, brother. But brother, please think about the child in my stomach…”

“…………..”

I do not deny it.

That child is indeed Kyungsoo’s child.

Honestly, I wondered what it would be like if the plot line was, ‘That kid isn’t mine either!’, But I guess it wasn’t trash up to that point.

However,

“Why me?”

“Oppa?”

“We didn’t register our marriage.”

“…What does that mean now?”

Kyungsoo was more trash than I thought.

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“Strictly speaking, we’re not even a couple. We didn’t get married. If we didn’t register our marriage, aren’t we strangers?”

“Oh… Oppa….?”

It’s strange.

Something strange is going on.

‘This can’t be happening…’

At least he wasn’t the one who said things like this…?

My mind goes blank for a moment. In front of him, Kyungsoo continues speaking.

“I have to get married because I have a child? There is no such law in Korea.”

“Oppa, are you kidding me?”

“You played a prank on my house.”

“What is that?”

“──Did you post it under my house’s name, yours?”

“………….”

I don’t say the words “How to do that…” Out of my mouth.

I just have doubts. I was puzzled.

‘Who on earth did that…?’

Did you tell Kyungsoo oppa?

I know this person’s connections.

At least people around you won’t have enough friends to tell you about it or warn you, right?

“You have a negative balance in your bank account, and other than that, you have taken out several loans, right? You even hid the fact that you are a feminist from me? Are you still a human being?”

“So what does that mean?”

“─You installed a location tracking app on my phone without telling me, right?”

“!!,….That means….”

“She’s a hikikomori, a waste of time, and all she’s doing is stealing her father’s back.”

“……”

I didn’t say it.

I have never said anything.

But──if there was one thing I could tell.

‘Hyeonseong oppa?’

A person standing behind the back.

The one person who is still holding the hem of the clothes for me.

Even though everyone ignored him

He is a person who is close enough to come with him to the police station.

“Hyunseong oppa…?”

“I never said anything.”

“Ha! So, that’s how it comes out, right?”

“Why did you ask if you weren’t going to listen?”

Now I understand.

The fact that Kyungsoo oppa is with Hyunseong oppa.

Hyunseong oppa takes care of me like that.

Even yesterday’s actions that I caught a glimpse of in the process of writing a statement that I couldn’t understand no matter where I looked.

“It’s all…Your brother did it?”

“No.”

It’s petty. Behave shamefully. Even though it is narrow, it is too narrow.

“This is really petty… Are you trying to ruin someone’s life when you can’t applaud them from behind?”

“Well, do you know what conversation means?”

Even now, they are pretending not to notice.

‘This is why he is Hannam.’

Narrow inside. It’s shameful. Calculative. Petty

‘This is why he was Hannam.’

It was wrong to have hope in the first place.

It was my fault for having hope in Hannam.

But what can I do?

This is also my sin.

My sin of carrying a child in my womb was great.

If I had been a little wiser, I would have received a superior seed from across the water rather than the rotten DNA of Hannam.

It’s a crime to love my country

It is a sin to have hope in Hannam.

In the end, I was guilty of not being able to be heartless.

‘But…I can’t go back now.’

There is nothing we can do.

I had to take a step back from here.

“I’m sorry, oppa…You told me to take care of it myself…I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

I knelt down.

I bowed my head towards Kyungsoo.

It was humiliating to bow down to Hannam, but if I endure the humiliation for a moment, I can take it after that.

‘So it’s okay.’

If only I could get past this moment…

“It’s okay to hate me…But please don’t hate the baby in my stomach!”

“Erase it. That’s fine.”

“Yeah…I’m buying it too──huh?”

What if I just pass this moment…?

“Tell me to have an abortion.”

“……Brother?”

No.

“Give me some money? No, I’ll pay all the money. Erase it. Erase it, erase it, everything else.”

“Oppa!”

No.

“Or yes. Do you want to file a lawsuit after giving birth? That’s right. If you want to do it, do it. Because then I will file a lawsuit too.”

“Kyungsoo oppa!”

That’s not what I need to say now…!

“Wait a minute. Aren’t you being too harsh there?”

“Sister…!”

A female police officer who raises her voice and gets angry on my behalf.

She is the only woman who understands my heart.

The female police officer sobbed in her older sister’s arms and glared at her older brother.

‘Come on, brother. Now, please be more aware of it.’

What my brother should say.

Things my brother should do.

You already know. You know.

You know how to get over this situation!

Kim Ji-yeon waited.

She led the situation to tears.

She waited and waited for the situation she wanted to come.

“…Jiyeon.”

“Oppa…!”

And

“Why do you pretend to be so pure when you’ve already experienced it once?”

“……”

Kyungsoo, he was a person who knew how to treat old pus.