INSIDE MONSTER. THE FUGITIVE.

CHAPTER 6: REVEALED SECRETS (2)

„Tell me that's a lie!" DooSan shouted, entering Iun Min Hiok's office. „Tell me that's not true what I've heard listening to that record."

Min Hiok, hearing the slammed door and DooSan's shouts, looked at him above his glasses, at all bothered to see his friend acting like that. Eventually, seeing Kan's phone in DooSan's hand, he understood why DooSan was outraged. Even so, he didn't seem too bothered because of this. He only took off the glasses, put them on the desk, and told DooSan in a demanding voice, „Close that door!"

„What?" DooSan shouted. „This is all that you can say?"

„Yeah. That's why, close that fucking door, Han DooSan! This is an order because... what you have heard in that record is my secret. YuSan's and mine. So, close the door and sit on the couch! And... make sure first that nobody heard you yelling like a desperate man!"

Reluctantly, DooSan approached the door, looking through it to see if there was someone in the corridor, and when he made sure nobody was there, he closed the door. After that, he looked at Iun Min Hiok, who was already standing and pouring some whisky into two glasses. „Happy now? The door is closed!" DooSan growled.

„Wonderful! Now, take a seat!" Min Hiok calmly said, giving DooSan a glass of whisky.

„Ia, Iun Min Hiok, are you kidding me right now?" DooSan shouted again, bothered by his friend's calmness.

„Absolutely... not. Yet, I'm relishing the suffering from your soul, I must accept that."

DooSan squinted at Min Hiok, wondering, „Has he lost his mind or what?" Then, from one sip, he drank the whisky. After that, he looked at Min Hiok again, who was playing with the drink from his glass, which he was slowly moving on the glass's wall.

„Yes, Han DooSan, I enjoy seeing you suffering," murmured Min Hiok eventually, drinking from his whisky.

„Why?" Asked DooSan, thunderstruck.

„Because my friend, Han YuSan, suffered because of you." Min Hiok focused his glance on the confused one of DooSan. „If you had listened to what he tried to tell you then, probably nothing of what happened would have happened and both YuSan and your child would have been alive, and SolHi would have been free now. Yet, you hadn't listened to him that day. This makes me blame you for everything."

Squeezing the glass in his hand, DooSan finally sat on that couch. His eyes were focused in front because he understood nothing of what was happening to him at that moment. Damn, he definitely couldn't understand anything: neither how SolHi resulted to be the girl with whom he spent the night in that motel room, both dead drunk nor how he was her child's father, the child SolHi lost that night. Because of this, DooSan shook his head and murmured, „It can't be! This can't be true! SolHi and I... we never spent the night together. She couldn't have expected my child, Min Hiok. This can't be!"

Prosecutor Iun, as calm as always, finished his drink and left the glass on the coffee table that was between the couch on which DooSan was sitting and his couch. After that, he looked at DooSan, whom he saw with his head bowed, confused, and tormented. Then, sitting on the coffee table, Min Hiok rested a hand on DooSan's shoulder, forcing this one to look at him when Min Hiok said, „I know that it's hard for you to believe this, DooSan, but it's the truth!"

Looking into Min Hiok's eyes, DooSan shook his head. „But it's impossible! I don't recognize her! Another girl spent the night with me then. Another girl, Min Hiok."

„Are you sure of this?"

„No," murmured DooSan, looking elsewhere.

„YuSan was sure though." Min Hiok's answer made DooSan attentive. That's why he looked at him again. „Why was YuSan so sure of this? Because he saw you two leaving the bar together that night."