Chapter 261 – Defeat (3).

Da-eun Choi left a message asking her to come hug her two daughters.
She hadn’t set aside a place for an appointment.

“…”

Park Seon-woo went to Choi Da-eun’s house without asking or asking.
A two-room officetel shared by two people.
It was instinct.

“Whoa.”

From the US to Korea.
And from the airport to her house.
It didn’t take long.

But that time felt too long.
At least, that was the case for Park Seon-woo.

Arriving in front of the house, Park Seon-woo took a deep breath.
He loosened her tense body and rang her bell.

As soon as the bell rang, the door opened.
Opened inside
Choi Da-eun, a face I missed, was standing there.

“… Come in.”

Choi Da-eun opened her way with her cold expression on her face.
The front door she had been blocking with her body opened.

Park Seon-woo hesitated and stepped forward.
It seemed like it had been a really long time.
By Park Seon-woo’s standards, it feels like it’s been about two months.

A lot has changed in the meantime.
The traces left by Park Seon-woo disappeared and were filled with things Choi Da-eun filled in alone.
It was intentionally erased.

Park Seon-woo took off her shoes and passed by the front door.
Looking around the familiar but unfamiliar room, she looked for her children.

“… In the bedroom.”

Choi Da-eun closely looked at Park Seon-woo’s reaction to her.
Seeing her excited about something made her stomach churn for nothing.
But on the other hand, she was also happy.

There was no mother who wouldn’t want her baby, whom she gave birth to with a stomach ache, to be loved by her father.

Park Seon-woo strode forward and opened the door to the bedroom, which was firmly closed.
There were two cribs in the room that was originally a bedroom for two.
Thanks to that, it felt very narrow.

“What’s your kid’s name?”
“Park Da-in, Park Da-yeon.”
“Da-in, Da-yeon. Dad is here.”

Park Seon-woo sticks his head out on the crib.
The children lying together trembled in surprise.

But I didn’t cry.
He was quiet, as if he recognized him as his father.

“Hey, hey.”

Park Da-in, Park Da-yeon, and Park Seon-woo look at her twin sister, and the corners of her mouth twitch.
Honey drips from their eyes every time they wring their hands.
Park Seon-woo could not control his expression.

Seeing him not knowing what to do because he likes it makes me a little proud.
But that feeling didn’t last long.
In proportion to her pride, Choi Da-eun also felt a deep sense of anger.

Da-Eun Choi coexisted in her head, feeling like a dick and being happy.
The targets are masked trash and Park Seon-woo, respectively.
It was the feeling I felt for the same person.

“… Wash your hands.”
“Oh right.”

You just came home and immediately try to touch your baby.
Choi Da-eun stopped Park Seon-woo, who was impatient, and sent her to the bathroom.

Park Seon-woo, who had just washed up, wiped the water off his hand and went back to the baby.

“Dad is here.”
“Uuuuu!”
“Oops, kitchen. Dad, Dad.”

Park Seon-woo lifted up Park Da-in.
How did Dain know that she was her older sister and hug her first?
Maybe it’s a coincidence, but it was really interesting.

“Uhehe!”

Park Seon-woo, who embraced Park Da-in, immediately burst out laughing like a man.
Needless to say, he looked really happy.
Choi Da-eun had a bright smile that made her stubbornness seem insignificant.

‘If that’s the case, it’s like I’m the only bad bitch.’

To be honest, it was embarrassing.
It’s strange to not feel unfair.

I hated her so much, and vowed to kill her if I met her.
He hated himself for not being able to lift a finger.

“Thank you, sister.”

Park Seon-woo put Park Da-in down.
And he hugged Park Da-yeon, who was waving his arms asking him to hug him too.

“For giving birth to children.”

Park Seon-woo did not say much.
It was just a short thank you.
About how he could wield a sword but didn’t.

Choi Da-eun asked while staring at the back of Park Seon-wu’s head.

“… What are you thankful for?”
“Because you forgave me even though I did a lot of bad things.”
“What.”

Just because he gave birth to a baby didn’t mean I forgave him.

“I gave birth to children because they are innocent. I am not forgiving you.”
“I know, you are a good person.”

There is nothing wrong with the baby.
It was purely Park Seon-woo’s fault that the children entered his belly.

“And I never forgave.”

Choi Da-eun has not yet forgiven Park Seon-woo.
He will make him pay for his sins somehow, the sins of raping him, the sins of cheating and playing around with him.

“… I have nothing to say about that part. Because I was wrong.”

Park Seon-woo admitted the crime he had committed.
He either denied it or he didn’t.

He was selfish and somewhat eccentric, but he was sincere in wanting to be forgiven.

“Who is your sister? How have you been doing?”

Saying hello after about 10 months.

Choi Da-eun thought deeply.
For the past 10 months he has been doing well.
The answer is No.

“How have you been?”

It’s no good even if you tear the man in front of you to death.
That much doesn’t fill the castle.
I want to show hell more painfully.

Because he’s trash
Because he is the culprit who dropped himself to hell.

However, he was also the man who taught Choi Da-eun, who was rough and mean, about love.
Even if it was a trap and a deception, the emotions Choi Da-eun felt at the time were still lingering in his heart.

The strength to overcome any obstacles in front of you.
I feel like if I’m with him, the fires of hell will be reassured.
If it wasn’t for Park Seon-woo, these were emotions he would never have felt.

Her father’s smile as he looked down at his granddaughter.
Da-eun Choi learned for the first time in her 27-year life that her blunt father could make her laugh like that.
Whether it’s because of Park Seon-woo or not.

Due to Choi Da-eun’s personality, he would not have dated a man himself.
It was not wrong to say that it was because of Park Seon-woo.

“… Sorry.”
“…”

There was no lie in saying sorry.
It was full of deception from beginning to end, but at least one word of sorry was sincere.
It felt that way.

Why?
I don’t think it’s just an apology to avoid the situation.
After all this shit, why are you saying you’re sorry?

It was difficult for Choi Da-eun to understand his feelings.
So he asked

“… Because I was sincere.”

He lived a life close to cohabitation with Choi Da-eun.
She was cheating on her, but the process was enjoyable and fun in a different way.
I was happy in the position of Park Seon-woo, not mask trash.

Just as Choi Da-eun couldn’t treat Park Seon-woo harshly because of his feelings at that time, Park Seon-woo couldn’t let go of Choi Da-eun either.
It was for this reason that I sincerely asked for forgiveness.

“… Your way is wrong Why are you jumping to America?”

Front and back don’t make sense.
Are you sorry?
I’m sorry, are you sleeping?
Why do you turn people inside out?

Park Seon-woo said honestly.

“… I want to see the kids.”

Had he not pretended to take away his parental authority, Park Seon-woo would not have done such a reckless thing.
Choi Da-eun would have stayed by her side and approached her as if gnawing at her sandcastle.
At the moment when the paternity consent form for changing the family name was hindered, Park Seon-woo had no choice.

“… My relationship with my sister doesn’t matter how long it takes… Because kids aren’t…”

Newborn babies are greatly influenced by their parents.
Just because he couldn’t speak and cried didn’t mean he didn’t know anything.

One way or another, traces are left behind.
A sign of not being loved by her father in her infancy.

So I was in a hurry
She tried a reckless gamble based on the fact that she was communicating with a Sora.

“… Under…”

The reason was the same as Choi Da-eun.
Her sigh escaped spontaneously.

Annoyed.
The look of a guy pretending to be for the sake of a child.
Her self-confidence that that expression and smile were sincere.
It was so annoying.

Park Seon-woo put down Park Da-yeon.
I turned my back on the whining baby for more hugs.
She faced Choi Da-eun, who was standing behind her.

“Nuna, I won’t ask for forgiveness anymore.”

Because I confirmed Choi Da-eun’s heart.
She won’t rush anymore.

“Later, when her heart is all out…”

Park Seon-woo was deep in thought.
And he spoke out

“Then, let’s go on a trip together.”
“…”
“Coming to think of it, we never played properly. My sister is always having a hard time because of the mask trash, and she only suffers while watching me…”
“Who is it for!”

Choi Da-eun screamed.

“Hup.”

I looked at the babies lying in bed late.
Fortunately, the babies didn’t care whether Da-eun Choi screamed at her or not.

“Kyaaak, kyaak! Ugh!”
“Break it, tight! Liquid! Condensation!”

On the contrary, she even laughed with a chuckle.

“… Do you think the kids know their mother’s personality well? When I see something I like more because I scream…”
“Shut up, fuck you.”

Choi Da-eun growled and covered Park Seon-woo’s mouth.
Park Seon-woo held his lips while smiling mischievously.

“If you hug the kids, go away now. Don’t come again.”

Choi Da-eun, who did not want to see Park Seon-woo like that, resolutely kicked him out.

“Sister, when can I come tomorrow? Can I come back this time?”
“Today is the first and last. If you come, I will kill you, so don’t come.”

Da-eun Choi distorted her facial expression and warned her.
But he didn’t.
The situation Choi Da-eun was worried about was being reproduced as it was.

Side-.

Pretending to go to her house, Park Seon-woo, who was heading to her front door, hugged Choi Da-eun and bumped her lips.

“This… !”

She gives it a look and she can’t stand it and starts climbing.

“Da-eun’s older sister. I’ll be back tomorrow, bye.”
“You bastard!”