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Someone Who Take Everything (Thirty Four)
“Stay away from me, and don't make a fuss!”
Unexpectedly, Haejun suddenly pushed Krystal's jaw hard back until the woman's back hit the passenger seat hard. Krystal's moaning and the woman's vague curses rang out to each other as she felt the growing pain in her fragile back. And as he was about to voice the umpteenth protest, Haejun stepped on his gas pedal so hard that Krystal again had to endure the frustration of his body crashing backwards unprepared.
“You're indeed a bastard captain Lee!” as if Krystal was angry. The woman then grabbed the seatbelt beside her and began to attach the seatbelt to protect her body from unwanted things because she did not believe in the way Haejun was driving rough.
“Actually what do you want from me? Why should you bother kidnapping me and making me look pathetic like this?”
Silent. Haejun had absolutely no intention to answer the question Krystal was asking because right now his brain was also wandering somewhere. But Haejun's annoying silence actually makes Krystal go up in black and further harden her voice to make Haejun join in screaming because he feels disturbed.
“Hey, answer me asshole! Where are you taking me!”
“Shut! You made my head hurt even more with that shrill voice of yours. You better save your energy for the introductory session later.”
“So you're gonna hold me and interrogate me? Damnit damnit! I should have indeed not gone alone today and let Yunho accompany me.” umpat Krystal was rude while leaning his back on the passenger seat. Long periods of shouting with Haejun was also useless. But at least he knew where he was going at the moment. And clearly he was sure that the jerk driving in front of him at this time would do nothing to him, including killing him later. Because right now the man needed it to reveal all the secrets that the Bloods had. But will he keep his voice open even if the man puts a gun on him?
“I heard you had a child, really?”
“That's none of your business!” haejun said rudely. Krystal chuckled quite loudly and re-advanced her body to get close to Haejun. He likes to make Haejun angry.
“You have a boy don't you? Hmm.. What would my father do to your innocent child? Huh, this is really interesting.”
Krystal is increasingly rummaging indistinctly in the car and increasingly makes Haejun's hand itch to silence Krystal's noisy lips. But as much as he could hold it back because it was not yet time for him to take out all his rudeness to hurt Krystal. Later in time he has completely run out of patience to handle Krystal, then he will definitely make the woman silenced.
“Down.”
Haejun suddenly exclaimed softly as they had arrived at a small, minimalist-style house filled with beautiful flowers in front of him. Krystal tried to normalize her blurred vision due to the effects of the alcohol she drank. But unfortunately both his eyes remained blurred and yellowed, so he was unable to open his own seat belt to get out of the car.
“Why did you bring me here? Arghhh, I can't open this.”
“Surge.”
One of Haejun's hands violently jerked Krystal's hand as she was about to open the flip of the seatbelt that wrapped around Krystal's body. The scent of musk and special wood instantly made Krystal freeze and groan in pain. His head hurt at the wrong time.
“Arghh..
Haejun looked at Krystal flat and tried to observe the woman in silence. Although he had thought that Krystal was not messing around with the pain that hit his head, but he needed to make sure before he decided to lower his guard.
“What's wrong with you?”
“Kkkepain.” said Krystal stammered. Haejun rubbed his face riled up, then he decided to carry Krystal out of his car. Krystal who was initially a little surprised and wanted to push Haejun's body away from him decided to undo it because he really needed the man to get him out of the crowded car that is to be able to breathe fresh outside air. But the smell of Haejun's body that was so stinging actually further aggravated the dizziness until he felt nauseous.
“Please put me down, you are getting worse with my headache.”
Haejun looked at Krystal with a flat face and after that he immediately lowered Krystal from her sling without a word. But behind the pias attitude he showed, he was actually quite curious about the real condition of Krystal.
“This time I'll be kind to you, but if you just pretend to be sick to trick me, then I won't hesitate to drag you to headquarters right now.”
“Hoshh... hosh.. hosh.. just do it, I don't care.” said Krystal a little hunting because of the pain she was holding. Haejunpun immediately pulled Krystal's hand into the minimalist house and handcuffed Krystal's hand on a window tray made of iron so that the woman could not go anywhere.
“You cuffed me? Really, you think I'm gonna run away under this bad circumstances?” gerutu Krystal is upset. Regardless of Krystal's grunts, Haejun immediately went to fetch a bottle of beer in the refrigerator. Actually he himself did not know why he did this to Krystal. But every time he looked at Krystal's face and was next to her he always remembered Yuka. And for a long time he had never dreamed of Yuka in his sleep. So he wanted to talk to Krystal a bit, as well as to treat her longing for Yuka.
“You gave me a drink? Hahaha, you are indeed a good captain.”
Krystal laughed amusedly when she saw Haejun put a can of beer in front of her. Then without hesitation Krystal straightened him with one of his free hands.
“Tell me, what is your name.”
Krystal took down the beer can from her face while staring riled at Haejun who again asked for his identity which should not be asked again by the man.
“Do you still think I'm your dead wife? Ckckckk, but sorry captain, I'm not your wife at all.”
Krystal again raved with an indistinct accent due to drunkenness. But Haejun just silenced him and refocused on his original goal of bringing Krsytal to this house.
“You are indeed not my wife, my wife will never act bar-bar like you because my wife is a well respected woman.” Haejun reply fiercely. Krystal clucked in dislike as Haejun compared her to his wife.
“What has your organization done so far? You guys doing human trafficking?”
“Of course, what do you think we're doing in that black world? After all, the most profitable business is human business, of course, besides our drug business.”
“Hmm, good. I really like it if you want to work with me.”
Sret
Krystal pulled the collar of Haejun's shirt and pulled the man closer until their faces were now close to each other with their eyes staring intently at each other.
“I've never worked with you captain, I just set you up.” whispered Krystal full of warnings. Haejun smiled obliquely at Krystal and she youngly removed Krystal's grip from the collar of her shirt. But unexpectedly Haejun actually pushed Krystal's nape and********woman's lips long enough with a mouthful of passionate emotions. Even Haejun also bit the tip of Krystal's lips to prove to the woman that he was a dangerous man who should have been feared.
“Keepat you! You son of a bitch!!”
“How do you feel being treated as an ****** miss Krystal Park, hmm?”
“Keparat! How dare you harass me, I will definitely kill you with my own hands.” umpat Krystal fiery. Haejun laughed mockingly from the end of the chair while crossing both of his hands in front of his chest. It turns out that teaching a Krystal Park lesson is not difficult. It just needs to jerk
the naive side of the woman was so that she slightly weakened her high defensive walls.
“You get angry when I treat you like that, then what about the women you've been selling all this time? They're weak, they're scared, and they're getting worse treatment than what you're getting right now. Can you feel what they are feeling now, heh?”
Krystal squeezed her hands tightly while staring hostilely at Haejun. If only his hands were not handcuffed at the moment, maybe he would kill Haejun at this time as well as the men who used to bother him.
“Fuck them, I don't care about the suffering they feel. The most important thing is that our business continues to grow, even if it has to hurt many parties though.”
“Ckckk. What are you gonna get with all that dirty business? Oh.. and do you also often sell yourself striped-nose men to get into your trap?”
Haejun approached Krystal and locked onto one of Krystal's handcuffed hands so that the woman could not attack him. Then he whispered right next to Krystal's ear to provoke her into getting angrier and unwittingly exposed all the dirty business secrets of her family.
“Damn it! Let go of me, go you to hell. I'm not that low woman. I have always kept myself from touching me, and I will kill you too because you have abused me with your dirty hands. I'll send you to hell with your bitch wife.”
Plaques
Haejun could not hide his emotions when Krystal referred to Yuka as an ******. Haejun's breath seemed to be hunting and his two jaws were also tightening. Until anytime he will not accept if the woman he loves gets a very bad nickname like that.
“Jaga what you said, you never knew anything about my wife. She is even a better woman than any woman because she is willing to sacrifice herself for the good of many. Never again do you mention the woman I love as ******, because it's not that low.”
Krystal froze in place as she felt Haejun's fury so burning behind her. At this time the man was still in a position to lock his hands with his burly body encircling his entire small body. If only they were not a pair of enemies, maybe he would easily like Haejun because the man in addition to having a handsome face, he also had a charisma that he could not ignore for some reason. But when those thoughts of liking Haejun rose up inside his head, he slapped himself again with their hostile status that will never be ignored because the two of them are indeed a pair of enemies who will never unite.
“My hand hurts, please let go of me.” Krystal said slightly softened. Somehow he felt he could not get angry or do anything too far to Haejun. The change in attitude of the man who looked angry at her made Krystal afraid and also worried.
“You know, I dared to take a risk so far just because I wanted my wife to get justice for what she had gotten from Park Jaejong that son of a bitch. My wife has no right to suffer from their dirty hands. My wife was supposed to get the right place... by my side.”.
Haejun's long words about his wife make Krystal swept away by Haejun's gripping aura, and after that he did not even rebel in the slightest when Haejun finally kissed his lips with tenderness. He seemed to forget that the man who was currently holding her from behind and also kissing her was his own enemy. But one side of his extremely sensitive heart was quite touched by Haejun's words. He could feel how much love Haejun had for his wife. And knowing that, he felt envious of the woman. Because he never got the greatest love like what was obtained by the woman named Im Yuka.
“Your love for your wife is very big, she is lucky to get it from you.”
“Yes, and he does deserve it.” whispered Haejun with his eyes darkened full of emotion.
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Haejun Pov's
“Sial! What happened to me?”
I squeezed my hair riled up while looking at the mess I made last night. More precisely the two of us, me and Krystal. I don't know what, now I wake up on the couch with no clothes on, and so does Krystal. I've made a big mistake. Damnit damnit! If the woman woke up and remembered everything, she would definitely instantly kill me with her cold hands. I'd better clean up this mess right away and pretend we didn't do anything last night. Hopefully the woman is still under the influence of alcohol or still feeling a headache until she can not remember any of the events that we have done last night. But all this was because of my negligence. I was driven by my longing for Yuka, so I immediately assumed that Krystal was Yuka. But the two of them are actually completely different.
They only have the same face, yet they have very opposite personalities.
As fast as lightning I immediately picked up all my clothes and wore them haphazardly. After that I tried to pick up all of Krystal's clothes that were still scattered on the floor to at least attach them to the woman's body. But suddenly I was confused because I could not fit all the clothes. I can't! He would wake up and be suspicious if I wore all those clothes. I better wake him up and make a little drama so he doesn't suspect me.
“Hey, wake.”
The woman squirmed slowly and closed her eyes again while tilting her body to the left. I who saw the blanket slightly slumped down immediately turned my face and re-raised the blanket higher so that his plain body was not exposed.
“Hey slacker, wake up. You should wear your shirt again.”
Vaguely Krystal opened her eyes and narrowed at me. He then glanced at his own plain body. And in the count of three he immediately jumped in shock while looking at me with a thick murderous gaze.
“What did you do to me? You, RAPING ME!” krystal shouted furiously with a thunderous voice. I tried to maintain my flat countenance to dispel his suspicions if we had gone too far last night.
“Huh, you think I want to touch you? You vomit and dirty your clothes. Then in the midst of your unconsciousness you undress your whole clothes because your clothes are sticky and also smell.”
“You must have done something to me, right? You must have touched me by the time
I didn't realize.” the accusation was fierce while pointing at me. I crossed both my arms lazily in front of my chest and then just moved out of front of her. At least I should be convincing if we didn't do anything last night.
“Quickly put on your clothes, I don't have time to answer all the accusations you've made against me. Besides I obviously wouldn't want to touch my own enemies, you're too dirty for me.”
After saying that I did not hear the voice of Krystal's accusation or the voice of the woman's cry to me. Perhaps he had accepted all my reasons and decided not to prolong the cold war between us because in fact this morning I was not in the mood to clash with him. This morning I just want a quiet peace and a cup of coffee.
“You want coffee?” bargain him. He who was wearing his clothes in the bathroom only softly uttered with the sound of his throat that sounded like a choking sound.
“Are you okay?” yell again. Maybe I am indeed***** because I am still thinking about how he is after what he did and also his entire evil family. But I am still a man who still has a heart.
“Do not care about me, go to buy coffee.” he cried ketus. I snorted riled with his attitude and decided to go to the nearest mini market to buy coffee. Before going out, I took the time to lock all the doors in this house. Krystal has to stay in this house and be my prisoner to frame Park Jaejong.
Haejun pov end
