“Sunbae, do you know what you put in your message?”
“…I-I wrote that someone died….”
“Really? It doesn’t look like that.”
Seo Kangwoo widened his eyes exaggeratedly. Putting his hand on top of Heewoon’s hand, he pressed the message sent to 112.
[Somon did heeere]
“Look. What does it look like?”
Heewoon stared blankly at the message.
“On a Friday night, the police are much busier. There are a lot of assholes out there getting drunk and making fuss.”
“….”
“Don’t bother those busy people. If you do it again….”
Kangwoo snatched Heewoon’s phone away and put it in his jacket pocket, then he grabbed Heewoon’s hand.
“I won’t let you use this again.”
Heewoon let out a faint moan at Kangwoo’s bone-crushing grip. His face turned pale as he remembered the man’s crumpled hand from earlier.
“Do you understand?”
“Yes, yes. Yes.”
Terrified, Heewoon nodded his head several times. Kangwoo fidgeted with Heewoon’s long fingers for a moment before releasing his hand. Then he spoke in a threatening tone.
“You can suck my dick now.”
Kangwoo grinned.
Heewoon thought to himself.
The police wouldn’t be coming. Then, he had to survive on his own somehow.
“Okay.”
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