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Chapter 40: Spades

Spades

“How much is this strawberry cake?”

“That’s ₩5000, sir. Should I pack it for you?” the seller asked.

“Sure please,” Yeonjun replied and smiles.

“Is this for Christmas Eve, sir? So I can put a greeting card,” the seller suggested.

“Ah, no need. Just simply pack it,” Yeonjun replied stil wearing a smile in his face.

He then receieves a call from Beomgyu so he answers it. “Oh why?”

(Where are you? Are you going to celebrate the Christmas Eve alone? My mom’s looking for you.)

“Hahaha, nope. I’m going to celebrate it with my aunt and her family. You should enjoy in there.”

(Okay hyung! Take care! Don’t do anything stupid.)

“I won’t punk. I’ll get going now. See you after holiday.”

(See you, Yeonjun hyung! Merry Christmas!)

“Merry Christmas, Beomgyu.”

Yeonjun ended the call and then pick up the box of cake and went out. He hopped in his car and put the box on the front seat next to his. He then drives to District 6.

He entered a place after so long. He went inside while carrying the box with cake. He put in on a clean table and started wandering around. He can finally remember some of the sketches that are pinned on the wooden board.

He continued walking and enters a room that has full of paints, a reall mess, an easel with an unfinished canvas and no one’s inside. He noticed another door and he walks in.

There’s a dim light that’s occupying the whole room. He stood at the center looking at the wall full of Spades’ victim’s pictures. He also saw some of the belongings of the victims, maps with cross out, and even his own picture in it.

“Oh you’re already here? You didn’t call first,” he heard a voice behind him.

He slowly turned around and meet his eyes that is casually looking at him like he isn’t surprise at all that he finally confirms it’s him, the serial killer.

“You really are Spades, Choi Soobin.”

Soobin chuckles. “Oh, was it me? Maybe?” he joked like it’s not a big deal to him. “Come here outside. Let’s eat the cake,” he invited and went outside.

Yeonjun followed him and they both take a seat with the table in their center. Soobin open the box and take out the cake and he started slicing it and put a piece on Yeonjun’s plate and a fork.

“Eat,” Soobin offered and smiled then eat some with his.

“Tell me the truth—“

“I told you to celebrate this eve with me. Just eat for now. Should I feed you?” Soobin said and take a piece then offered to the older.

“Do you think this is some kind of a joke? Tell me something, right now,” Yeonjun seriously demanded.

“I didn’t even ask you why you killed Kang Taehyun and you’re going to demand things to me? While I’m eating?” Soobin replied in his serious voice as well.

“I didn’t kill him. He killed himself,” Yeonjun clarified. “Maybe he thought you’re going to save him one more time,” he added.

Soobin dropped his utensil and glared at Yeonjun. “Listen well, Choi Yeonjun. I’m going to tell you why I became Spades that you dispiss the most.”