"You have murdered!" As soon as he entered, Hofan's shout made the hospital groan.
Yun's indifferent gaze and lazy look made him even more nervous. He was angry, it was disturbing to hear that his grandson had blood on his hand as soon as he woke up.
"You're here," she greeted calmly as if she was waiting for him to come.
"Before I woke up before I evacuated this hospital privately... I heard some bullshit when this place was functioning like a normal hospital"
" "Ji Elena is out of her mind," those words were unsettling." He looked at her seriously as the ominousness in his gaze increased.
"Are you interested or should I?" It seemed like a normal question.
But it was an obvious threat.
Hofan's eyes widened in disbelief. It was as if he was out of breath from shock.
He waited for everything.
When his grandson awoke, he expected all sorts of reactions.
He might not know how to speak.
He could be innocent and oblivious to the world.
It could be like a child.
But she was determined, she would cherish her grandchild. In every way!
But the person he met was a rebel.
He broke the law as soon as he woke up, would he hide the body in the name of the boy?
Let's hide this time, next time?
Later on?
It would not come back.
Should he be tried by law in court? It would undoubtedly bring trouble to both him and the Ji family.
"Hmm," he chuckled.
"He came here for murder. Hunting for the hunt, you've heard of this expression? Anyone ready to kill must also be prepared to die. He must also be able to realize that if he sets foot on the battlefield, he will not survive."
"Canle came to set this place on fire. He was going to run away after committing arson..."
Unable to control his expression as he stared at his grandfather's hardened face, a piece of grin leaked out, revealing a cruel and distorted smile seeping from his soul.
"I will ruthlessly crush anyone who stands in my way"
Even after Hofan had left the room, the words echoed in his ears in this place, on the street, where he did not understand how.
It was a warning.
Against him.
As the head of the Ji family, it was a warning to him.
It was a declaration that even his relatives would crush him.
- You are the head of the Ji family and have authority beyond my reach. Take care of your relatives, or I will not listen to blood ties. I will not show mercy.
His warning.
Can...
He was an arsonist.
If Yun hadn't noticed... what would have happened?
She gave him the clue.
It was one of his relatives who gave orders to Canle and wanted to harm Yun.
***
"Ah…" He had a strange nostalgia as he tilted his face to the side and looked out the window.
To think that he would return to the room he once stayed in...
He felt strange.
He was restless.
Receipt.
Candle The candle arm. So why did his grandfather have those eyes on him? Why?
Even if he didn't want to, it was on his mind.
It gave him a feeling of congestion. He couldn't breathe, it was as if there was a huge rock in his chest.
Why?
Canle wanted to kill him. Burning wanted it to stay in the flames. He wanted to bury her in hell. He desperately wished for her to die.
Why?
Although Canle's expression is shocked when he says he is going to kill her, why isn't his grandfather happy that he killed him?
So what? Should she let him? Should he be good and be one with that fire? He had to live alive, could he not?
His gaze was vacant, he lowered his head without focus.
Should he die?
"haha"
"Hahaha..."
No, he will live. He will live by burying everyone who wants him dead.
Was it wrong for him to kill someone who wanted to kill him? He never thought of that.
"Uvli, sending me a gift as soon as I wake up..."
And using Aunt Silvia as a shield.
How nice.
You're dying for me to reward you.
Uvli started the fire that almost took his life in his previous life...
How ironic.
***
"Destroy the corpse", rubbing his forehead with a headache, Hofan gave the order and sank into the chair. The one who took the order left the room.
"Daddy?" Rance came in by knocking on the door, worried.
"Close the door" Hofan sighed.
"Yun, that boy looks like he's in trouble. He'll need to see a doctor." The more Hofan thought about it, the more his expression collapsed.
"What happened?" Nervous, he was summoned by his father before he could go to see his son.
"Killed Someone"
"What?" He jumped out. Putting both hands on the table, he bent down and repeated vigorously. "What?!"
"Calm down. He's not innocent, he's an arsonist. He seems to be having an affair with Miss Silvia..."
Rance's face paled. "He- how?"
"Don't worry, it's fine. It's so good that it bothers me..." Hofan was in distress as he thought about his expression.
"Why, did he protect himself?" He asked in surprise. He didn't know at that time that he was wondering the same thing as Yun.
"He has a grudge-holding nature. He also has a cruel temperament. This situation harms not only those around him but also him. How many good things do you think he can experience with these negative feelings?"
Rance hesitated.
Of course, as a father, he wished his child to live well. Judging by the situation, his child is in real trouble.
He was still in disbelief. Her child, a part of her life that she had already given up hope for, was alive. Shock, anxiety, and joy… mingled.
The 17-year coma is over.
He suffered for a long time, he wishes his son to be happy.
His father had the same concerns now that he had put his finger on this point.
***
"You?" A body that smells of trembling vanilla...
She gripped one corner of her clothes tightly as she buried the press into her mother's shoulder.
The woman took a step back. Cowardly...
Losing his balance, Yun staggered without support. His eyes widened in disbelief.
Mom.
Mom.
I miss you.
My mother is hurting.
They're hurting me, Mom. I feel changed, my last remaining piece of humanity being destroyed.
Mother is a painful mother.
Do not look at me like that.
I'm not a bad person, don't hurt me. Please, I beg you.
I didn't want to kill him, he wants to kill me. I am not guilty, I am not guilty.
His eyes reddened.
"Mother..." her voice was shaky.
With a pleading tone.
He was helpless, he wanted to take shelter in the woman.
I'm back Mom. I have completed 5000 missions. I worked hard. I spent almost 5000 years. Every night I dreamed of your warm embrace, caressing my head, Mom?
I dreamed of your smell, Mom.
I died in missions. I was hurting, every time I died, I felt that I lost a part of myself, was it my humanity that was lost, Mother?
I felt like I was going crazy. Or was it a dream? Couldn't I find you? What if it's all a dream?
I smelled.
I was alone. It was the mutilated corpses that embraced me.
I felt like hell, rotten to the very innermost parts of my soul. I was burned, the fire quenched my thirst. I'm out of hell, I'm through Purgatory, I'm in front of you.
I dreamed of you, I wished for you day and night. Why? So why are you looking at me like that, Mom? Don't you recognize me? your child?
"Mom ?" She hoped to move forward, but her body was pushed to the ground.
"You are not Yun! You are not my child!" Her frantic voices were like iron shackles reaching from hell. He would drag her back forever, shackling her body.
" I..."
He had so much to say, but he couldn't.
She is stuck.
The woman stuck to her collar. He asked with a cruel look and poisonous green eyes.
"Where is my child?"
Yun felt that his body was getting colder and colder.
He couldn't think.
Even breathing was difficult now.
"Where is Yun? You are not Yun!" It was as if his soul had been completely ripped out of his body.
She sat on the ground even as the soldiers took her mother away.
The concrete was cold, but not as much as his body or his heart.
True.
He's Not Yun.
Yun was a stillborn child from the very beginning, who should not have lived. Yun male. Yun is wealthy, has a family, and has fans...
He's Not Yun!
Just a forlorn soul borrowing this body.
His mother died, his father died, and his brothers died.
Even if the system tells him he has a family...
What if it's a lie? How many times did he try to deceive her to encourage her? What if this is one of his lies and he believes it?
No.
Ji Elena has blonde hair and green eyes.
Her mother was not like that.
His father was not like that.
He had no grandparents.
He didn't have an older brother, he had a younger brother.
He had a sister.
His eyes weren't blue, he wasn't albino, he wasn't a man, he wasn't rich...
Was it a lie?
Has he deceived himself for the family he so desperately desires?!
She lost her senses.
He didn't feel anything.
-To be continued-