Due to the force Ha-Yun exerted, the man almost choked. He let out a series of coughs.
"I... Don't know... What... You're ... Talking... About..." The man finally spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Hmm, it appears I haven't treated you nicely enough." Ha-Yun said.
Though his voice sounded calm, there was a small hint of a cold threat laced in that calmness.
Hyun and Jung-Hee shuddered at the same time. They could easily imagine what Ha-Yun meant by treating the man 'nicely'. Even if they couldn't understand, the man's beaten face and his feeble body were proof enough of Ha-Yun's treatment.
As if to corroborate with their imagination, Ha-Yun's leg drew a small arc into the air and hit the man in the stomach. The man gasped loudly, his body lurching forward violently. He held his stomach with both hands, his body curling up even more.
Before she could stop herself, Jung-Hee let out a gasp.
