Chapter 118 – New Encounters (3)

“Chunbae Kim. You’re fucked now. Because I got permission from the top. Kid.”

In front of Kim Chun-bae, a man wearing glasses was shaking one of his helmet menacingly. Kim Chun-bae knew what that helmet was. It was because I remembered seeing it in an anime before. It was a device that, when a person with brainwashing skills applied force while wearing that helmet on his head, the information in his brain was sucked up like a straw and entered into the computer.

“No, I told you. Because that really is the end.”

So, Kim Chun-bae shouted in an urgent tone. Grasping on his bars, he begged for his life. The first prison life was not fun at all. Horrible control was repeated, and other prisoners around him were busy teasing and loathing him. Having to exercise for a certain amount of time, not being able to play games, not being able to lie down or rest, and not being able to eat snacks were very uncomfortable.

“There may be information you know about but can’t recall right now.”

“Hey. I was wrong! Yes? Because you’re reflecting? Can you send me some? It’s because those bastards brainwashed me. Please I beg you I will also write a reflection letter! I’m really sorry! I was brainwashed!”

Chunbae spat out excuses as he thought of them. Whenever the man heard Kim Chun-bae’s excuses, he made a disgusted expression as if looking at his hairy belly.

“What is he saying now. Hey, what the fuck did you say until the last trial? You say you don’t regret what you did? Then, if you received all the brainwashing tests, why are you fucking here now?”

“Please! Wow, I didn’t know it would be this hard! Then, can’t you let me watch TV at least? Yes? Sorry. Or send me home for a while. Can’t I just stay in that house?”

“Shut up, you’re going to deep-fry your brain tomorrow, so know that.”

“Oh, no… !”

The man left behind Chunbae’s crying voice. Kim Chun-bae was dragged away by the guards again. In this safe prison for awakened criminals, the existence of Kim Chun-bae was hate itself. Awakened criminals looked at Kim Chun-bae’s act of terror with disgust and horror.

Whenever that happened, Kim Chun-bae felt humiliated and was overcome with despair. A single tear flowed from his eyes. His gait faltered. The prison guard saw it and said.

“Room 1310. Go quickly.”

“…This is a violation of human rights. Can’t I even cry?”

As soon as Kim Chun-bae said that, the guard hardened his expression and sighed deeply. Kim Chun-bae wiggled his fingers and looked at his cell. He was scheduled to report the prison guard for human rights violations in a letter from the heart a little while later.

In a place without freedom, Kim Chun-bae’s only pleasure was this.

The prison guard pushed Kim Chun-bae into the room and closed the door loudly. It was clear that he had a temper when he talked about human rights violations. I thought that I should also write down in the report that the prison guard had done a violent act to me. But when he turned his head with that thought, a futon and a toilet were in a shabby room of about 5 pyeong.

The terribly bland and dry room made Kim Chun-bae aware of the reality. He sat down on the floor and started crying again.

I wanted to go home. When I got home, I wanted to do anything. I should have endured it for a little while, I thought that I had committed a crime. It wouldn’t have happened if they hadn’t tempted them to commit the crime, but Chunbae thought that his situation was like that of Adam and Eve who were expelled from the Garden of Eden.

It was because he was caught up in the cunning of the wicked serpent and cast out of his paradise. Those wicked secret societies. They ruined themselves Kim Chun-bae hated the villains who dragged him in and created this division. He hated the Black Dragon Ark, and he hated the owner of Youngmi’s pussy.

“Uh?”

Youngmi’s pussy owner. Only then did Kim Chun-bae recall the vulgar name. The name, which he had heard several times and could not forget, dominated his mind like a whale soaring out of the water. If you catch the guy who uses that vulgar nickname, wouldn’t it be possible to knock out the villains? If he reflects on himself and even provides this information from the organization, wouldn’t the sentence be slightly lowered?

“Gyo, prison guards!”

“Under…”

As soon as the guards were called, the guards sitting in the hallway sighed and approached Chunbae Kim. And he said

“Why are you like that? Room 1310.”

“Now, call the investigator!”

The prison guard laughed at the words and shook his head lightly. He didn’t have to call those people now because all the data would be picked up tomorrow anyway.

“Hey. Investigators are not people you can tell to come and go. ‘Cause you’re off work now. Get some rest and talk tomorrow.”

“I-I will write all of this in a letter!”

“Anyway, write it.”

The prison guard nodded his head, revealing his annoyance. The prisoner in the other room stuck out his head and said,

“I wrote it in the letter of Yiguo~.”

Haha!”

Haha! You asshole!”

Laughter erupted from all sides. Perhaps the previous skit was too funny, the prison guards did not stop their provocation. Kim Chun-bae’s face turned red again. He kicked the door as hard as he could, but the door didn’t even give a meaningful echo to prove that he had kicked it. Chunbae Kim instead had to sit down on the floor, clutching at his tingly toes.

“Bad assholes.”

Kim Chun-bae sat down and muttered that. And he decided to run the happiness circuit. If he gave me this important information, he might not use the brainwashing helmet because he was so moved by his conversion. He didn’t know if he would punish Jeong Su-hyeon for illegally stealing his powers. And, he might be able to get out of the room sooner than he thought.

“Bastards.”

Kim Chun-bae crawled into bed with such hope. Even though Kim Chun-bae climbed the bed made of a special material for the powerful, he remained firmly in place. It was not friends, but bedding that always stood by Kim Chun-bae.

******

Midnight. Kim Chun-bae felt a strange presence and stood up. All the prisoners were asleep, and the prison guards were also dozing off on the night shift. He felt the need to urinate, so he cautiously got up. The moonlight was shining on the toilet. And, the shadows on the wall unlit by the moon were wriggling suspiciously.

Kim Chun-bae walked forward, hesitated, and looked at the wall. Kim Chun-bae tried to scream, but covered his mouth. Because he could have come to rescue himself from the organization. Like the Black Dragon Ark, it was an organization with a sense of loyalty, so it could have been that he came to prison to save himself.

The prison walls wriggled and began to take human form. The walls made of a special material were sticky like ink or mercury and then fell off. Long black hair and a beard grown wildly like a vagabond. Then, a man with impressive tattoos under his sharp eyes appeared.

Kim Chun-bae was sure that this man was a member of the organization. So he kept his mouth shut and nodded his head in anticipation. And whispered in a very low voice.

“Are you here to rescue me? I was believing Please save me quickly.”

The man nodded his head, then whispered in his ear to him.

“Turn around.”

Kim Chun-bae nodded his head and then turned back. He didn’t know why he was told to turn back, but it was the man’s order to let him escape, so he had to obey. Chunbae Kim shook his shoulders and recalled his future. He was a loyal hero who did not blow on the organization, and will join the organization again as a good assistant.

He will be able to play games to his heart’s content, and he will be able to eat chicken.

Kim Chun-bae couldn’t stop laughing. So he didn’t even suspect that a rope the same color as the wall was wrapped around his neck. The man carefully grabbed the end of the rope and tucked it into the prison ceiling. The prison, made of hard material, began to eat the ropes like mud.

Chunbae was hung, and the rope began to rise little by little. Kim Chun-bae felt strange here. Why is he hanging himself? Why are you uploading it this way? Even his toes couldn’t stand it, so his body slowly floated upward.

“Cheuk… ! Kuh… !”

Only then did Kim Chun-bae realize that things were wrong. He didn’t come to rescue himself. He was an assassin who came to kill himself. Kim Chun-bae tried to tear the rope in order to breathe. But he couldn’t move his hand. It was because when Kim Chun-bae tried to hold the rope with his hand, the man grabbed his hand.

“Ouch… ! Kkeuk… !”

Chunbae Kim struggled. He wanted to live He still had so many things he wanted to do. His swaying legs began to sag. His neck bones were broken, and his eyes were flipped. His fingernails broke as he tried to untie his strings, and his hands went limp. The man’s body soaked into the floor as if it were made of mud or water and slowly disappeared over the wall like a mole digging through the ground.

Daerong daerong

Chunbae Kim greeted the dawn hanging like a pendulum.

His body swayed whenever the wind blew.

It was only around 3:00 am patrol that Kim Chun-bae’s body was found. His death was ruled a suicide.