Author's Note: Uploading this chapter today instead of Saturday because I'll be out of state then! I hope you enjoy this chapter, and please look forward to the final chapter being uploaded sometime next week. Thank you so so much for your support and stay well <3 - Jeni
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"What the – What is she doing here?! This is highly inappropriate!" The lawyer shouted angrily. You gulped, feeling Chun-Hei lay a gentle hand on your shoulder. "There is absolutely no reason for her to be here."
"She wants to be. Don't worry, I got permission. Besides, she wanted to come." Myung-Dae said simply. Weong-Bin quickly stood up, walking straight in your direction. He expected you to cower in his approach, however, other than a deep and noticeable breath, you didn't flinch. You stood tall, a stern expression on your face. The shaking in your hands had slowly begun to stop, and you were gripping the SD card. To say it threw Weong-Bin off was a total understatement, it absolutely shocked him.
"What are you doing? Don't be stupid." He said. "You should be rest-."
"Don't try it." You said softly. "You have until the audio is over to think up a good reason why this is happening." Without another reason, you walked towards Myung-Dae, who kindly pulled out a seat for you, and in return, you handed him the SD card for him to slip into a tiny portable laptop. Weong-Bin was motioned to his seat by Chun-Hei, who then joined her superior, who was typing away on the computer to pull up the audio files. Weong-Bin glanced at his lawyer, but the lawyer was just as silent and stoic as you had seemed to be. There was a moment of silence, other than the tapping of the laptop keys. Weong-Bin felt as though that noise would make his ear drums burst, it felt almost deafening to him. His heart was pounding as Myung-Dae's fingers clicked one final button, and finally Weong-Bin's voice crackled into the room.
"Just stay around. I'll be in touch. Trust me, I wouldn't be doing this if I wasn't desperate. This guy has ruined my life for long enough...and I'm tired of it."
"Just promise me that you will kill. Jung. Hoseok. It'll probably get your family a nice Christmas this year." There was a moment of silence before Shin-Il responded with his promise to do so. Weong-Bin looked at you. Your eyes were glued to the computer screen. He could see how wet they were getting, and you had to chew on your lip to keep yourself collected. Weong-Bin groaned in annoyance, and Myung-Dae looked up.
"What's wrong? Don't worry, my favorite part is coming up too, just wait." He teased, hitting the fast forward button. "All this is specifics on where your family lived, where Hoseok worked, his hours, your daughter's schools and even your ex-wife's work. I'm sure you remembered every anniversary too, didn't you, smart boy?"
"Not once." You said softly, earning a glare from Weong-Bin that you had to cast your eyes even farther down onto the keyboard in order to completely avoid. Myung-Dae laughed, before finally hitting the play button again.
"I need you not to just kill Hoseok. I thought about it for the past few days. I can't handle not being the one in their lives, and I won't watch while someone else is. I need you to just kill them all."
"Turn it off." The lawyer said. Myung-Dae quickly obliged, and Chun-Hei gently reached out to offer you a tissue. You took it, using it to dab your teary-eyes. "Where's the punk Shin-Il that my client identified in these calls?"
"Arrested." Myung-Dae said. "In fact, what he told us was a huge help too. The records are just the sprinkles on this delicious sundae I like to call 'payback', Mr. Cho." Myung-Dae looked at the glaring Weong-Bin.
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