Chapter 172:
Flowers Are Bait
The attendee was completely frozen while looking down.
âW, what are you talking aboutâ¦â
âWhere is my wife?â
âWellâ¦â
âDonât make me repeat myself the third time.â
Even though she was trained to not say anything while in the cottage, she couldnât do anything as he was so insistent. She curled up her shoulders while stammering.
âWhat are you⦠Y, youâre the only one using this⦠cottage⦠ahâ.â
The man didnât miss her moment of hesitation.
âLead the way.â
âWhat are you⦠That door is locked right nowâ¦â
âWhat?â
âWell, the guest kept trying to escapeâ¦â Kwon Chae-woo frowned. His face was sharper from the weight loss during his sleep and that made him look even scarier.
âSo you lock someone up?â
His clenched fist was pale. His sight was blurred with the vision of So Lee-yeon being locked up. He put the attendee in front of him and made her lead the way.
The dark hallway was dubious like inside of someoneâs stomach. The marble was cold. It was when he faced the mirror while turning the corner.
The moment his eyes met the mirror.
ââLove, you really want to speak that bullshit?â
His top swayed like he was shot.
âIâm going to destroy every single memory I had with you right here.â
His dark face started convulsing.
ââNo matter what you do, you can never meet you husband again.â
âYou should be ashamed.â
âThink straight, So Lee-yeon. You really like fucking that much?â
He faced the poisonous words he spat out. Was he dreaming in the middle of the day, or did he finally go insane?
But what seemed to be his imagination was trueâ
âI came to Hwaido to bury you in the first place.â
âYou donât think I can choke you twice?â
The memory that was locked up all started to flow in at once. His shell becoming filled up with memory. It was like Kwon Chae-woo putting together with another Kwon Chae-woo.
â⦠Y, young master?â
The attendee was curiously watching him as he stopped moving, but Kwon Chae-woo didnât even blink while staring into the mirror.
He left her in the even though he knew she was going to get hurt, ruined the orchestra, and crushed her as she latched onto him. He cut the Spirit Tree and even scoffed at the woman who was buried amongst the angry people.
âHow did you expect me to handle you?â
âI feel disgusted just looking at you.â
What kind of awful feeling his incomplete had against So Lee-yeon and how he took it out.
Everything was clear. That moment, that debris, her eyelashes that was becoming wet.
All the memory came up like blister.
âUghâ¦â
The immense amount of information kept on crashing in and boiling his mind.
And in that moment, he saw a black hand pop out of the mirror, which was not something he expected to imagine. He froze, his eyes fixed on the hand as it grabbed his neck, choking him.
ââ¦.!â
The dumb Kwon Chae-woo, with his eyes completely red, started choking his neck. He was such a low state that didnât make him look like human. He started to scratch the hunting dog and the last son of the Kwon Family.
Its grip of resentment made him choke and his neck twist in a weird way. Funny thing was that dumb one was the one who looked like a hunting dog.
Eyes of blind loyalty, habit of never letting go what it bit on, the mad dog that looks like it lost its owner. The beast that was wearing a broken leash looked quite unhappy.
âYouâre the one that was rolling around with So Lee-yeon.â Kwon Chae-woo grabbed the dumb oneâs wrist and met his eyes.
âThereâs only one dick, but it still felt like there was two of us and made me feel dirty.â
The dumb one growled.
âIf youâre the one that So Lee-yeon madeââ
It was only a season living as So Lee-yeonâs husband. But that short summer day was so strong that it could reinvent Kwon Chae-wooâs life. Before he could think, he pressed his hand against the dumb oneâs face.
âI will have it all.â Jealousy and greed, even if itâs himself, he whispered that he will have it all.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The dumb one tried to resist, but Kwon Chae-woo kept on grasping harder.
He was crumbling the otherâs face as he heard some awful laughter.
The mirror cracked just for him. The dumb one was laughing joyfully.
The black hair that was melting like paint, the eyes of a beast that showed through that. It was his face that he saw. It was himself that he saw through the cracked mirror, not the dumb one.
âHa⦠Haâ¦â
He was covered in cold sweat.
The complete different two worlds absorbed into each other without a trace.
The dumb one consumed the hunting dog and vice versa. They consumed each other.
ââ¦. Y, young master, are you ok?â
âNo, Iâm a mess.â
âIf youâre not feeling wellââ
Kwon Chae-woo walked passed the attendee without a word.
It didnât make sense that So Lee-yeon was staying at his home, but if something did happen while he was asleepâ,
His legs didnât feel like his as he was walking down the hallway. There was nothing nice to be said between him and So Lee-yeon but for some reason he was in a rush.
He wanted to rub his face against her knees saying her husband is back, but at the same time he felt like he was going to say all the mean things.
But when he forced himself into the guest room, there was no one there.
He stood there looking at the empty room.
âChae-woo.â
As he turned his head towards the voice that annoyed him, Kwon Ki-seok was glancing at him while fixing his cuffs.
âHas it been a month since I saw your face? Or 2 years?â
Kwon Chae-wooâs eyebrow lifted slightly.