Episode 154. Seo Ina (1)
“……Did you wait a long ti?”
Seo Ina said while looking at Jaehyun, who arrived at the cafe first. Jaehyun shook his head.
“No, I ca right away. I didn’t even notice the ti passing because I was drinking sothing.”
When Jaehyun shuddered, Seo Ina smiled lightly, as if her tension had eased.
She sat down in front of Jaehyun and said.
“……Actually, I thought about it yesterday. What you asked… it remains traumatic for . It was a bit difficult in itself to have to bring it up again, even if it was Jaehyun’s request.”
“I see. Is that why you ca today to say no?”
Jaehyun asked warmly as if he wasn’t offended.
Seo Ina shook her head.
“no. I’ll tell you. mories of when I awakened my unique skill.”
“You acted as if you wouldn’t say anything earlier.”
When Jaehyun laughed, Seo Ina looked straight at Jaehyun with a relaxed face.
“Because I believe in you.”
“……That’s very burdenso.”
Jaehyun felt heat rise to his face. I know without saying The fact that Seo Ina believes in and trusts her.
However, it was very embarrassing to hear it in person like this.
Seo Eana probably wasn’t originally like this.
‘Did
and Kim Yoo-jung change Ina little by little?’
Jaehyun had such a silly thought.
In fact, it was a reasonable enough statent. In Jaehyun’s mory, before returning, Eana Seo was having a hard ti being chased by sothing. I always hated myself.
A brief remark she made in a past interview. Jaehyun rembered this.
[I am ugly. I wasn’t sad at all when my family mbers died.]
Seo Eana’s heavy words. This was unbearable with normal weight.
Jaehyun knows. It shouldn’t be like this.
Seo In-na was his colleague, and Jae-hyun couldn’t ignore her trauma. Empathizing with and helping with the pain you’ve been through is also sothing you should do as a circle leader or a colleague.
Also, this will help break the wall of Seo Eana’s stagnant growth and go one step further. In addition, the growth of his colleagues will co as an advantage to himself.
furthermore.
‘The reason why Inna awakened her unique skill must be quite related to future events. It might be good to know here.’
only once in the past.
There was an incident where Seo In-na lost her temper and almost hurt a lot of people with her skills.
Jaehyun recalled the incident and thought that soone else might have touched her. Also, the yeokrin is probably a story about his family.
In other words, it was related to her reawakening.
‘The incident caused Ina’s reputation to drop. If I listen now, I might be able to stop it.’
own growth. peer growth.
I will catch both rabbits and block Heimdall.
That was Jaehyun’s current thought.
However, from the first phrase I heard from Seo Eana.
Jaehyun couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat.
“……I still think this way. My family died well that day.”
There was an indescribably deep mixture of sadness, anger, and loneliness in those words.
Jaehyun’s eyes go to the clear hazelnut-colored pupils.
Jaehyun hesitated for a mont, then Jaehyun laughed.
“are you okay.”
Seo In-na’s shaking pupils and Jae-hyun’s eyes et.
“I also have a family I want to tear apart. It is also in the present progressive tense.”
* * *
It was about 10 minutes later that Eana Seo’s story began.
As if rembering the trauma was difficult, she chose her words again and again for a long ti. Jaehyun waited patiently.
He himself had a similar experience. I didn’t want to rush her here and add to her wounds.
father. Jaehyun still has a strong hatred and hostility toward Hugin, whom he believed to be his blood relative. A being who had already killed not only herself but also her mother once.
Jae-hyun was able to grow up to this point with just one determination to kill Hugin with his own hands.
After waiting for a while, Seo Eana’s dry lips, which had been trembling a little, opened.
“…My parents died when I was very young.”
Jaehyun’s brow twitched. Seo Eana’s family history for the first ti.
It was starting in the worst form from the beginning.
“…When I was about 15 years old, maybe around that ti. From then on, I grew up with my relatives.”
Seo Ina raised her head.
“……It was from then. Around the ti my life was ruined and I was speechless.”
“Did your relatives bother you?”
At Jaehyun’s words, Ina nodded.
“……that’s right. Thanks to that, from a young age, I was able to live with my grandmother at my aunt’s house. The real hell was from there. My relatives actually accepted my grandmother and
to steal my parents’ death insurance money.
I found out about it when I was in the 4th grade of elentary school. I knew then My grandmother and I are on my side. It’s just the two of you.”
From there, Seo Ina was gradually ruined. I lost myself.
she said so
Jaehyun looked at Seo Ina with pity.
Her full-fledged story had just begun.
* * *
From a very young age I was a tomboy.
Seo Ina. that was my na
My parents were good people. At least that’s how I rember it when I was a kid.
It was fun at the ti. I was happy and thought this happiness would last forever.
but. Sowhere around the age of five, I started to break down.
It was strange. One day I went to bed and woke up at dawn to find out that my parents had passed away.
The incoming phone call told a shocking story very calmly. It was her aunt who delivered the news of her parents’ death. My parents left
with food poisoning while traveling together and said that I had lost my life in a car accident after going out for a while.
Why did this happen?
The sound of music that I heard as I rushed to the hospital with the news of my parents’ death. I had absolutely no idea what was wrong. I was still only a five-year-old child, too young to understand the world.
But even I knew one thing for sure.
I will never see my mom or dad again.
I am an orphan
It only took a few minutes to realize that fact.
It was an instant thought, a series of near-intuitive spinal reflexes.
My grandmother just hugged
and kept crying.
A look as if I was pitiful. One side of my chest ached.
It was the worst event of my life.
After that, my grandmother and I moved to my aunt’s house.
and.
I learned that there is a hell worse than the death of my parents.
* * *
After a little ti passed and I was in the 4th grade of elentary school.
Little by little I learned about my treatnt. It was to hit soone else’s wall.
The sympathy of teachers and friends ca to
as a trauma that was hard to bear when I was just starting to go through puberty. Even my grandmother, who was always warm to , looked at
as if she felt sorry for , wiping away tears when she beca a ancestral rite for my parents.
Sympathy.
That gaze made
dark at so point.
Not only that. Verbal assault and physical assault by an aunt and her family.
they didn’t love
The only thing he was aiming for was the death insurance money for his parents.
At first, Grandma didn’t know much about your daughter’s ugliness. I just gave all my parents’ insurance money to my aunt, probably thinking that it would be difficult for my old self to take care of , and our lives were gradually falling apart.
since receiving the money. My aunt treated
as a nobody. I was humiliated for not even paying for school als properly, and I was even pointed at by my friends.
Why was it?
Why did I have to go through this?
At the ti, that thought was the only thing that filled my head.
* * *
3rd year of middle school. Around the ti I was preparing for the high school entrance exam.
[You must beco an awakened person.]
My aunt told
so. The reason was simple. Awakeners make a lot of money.
Then she added:
[Do you know how much money it cost to raise you? If you can’t even study, the only way to pay for food is to beco an awakened person.]
Money. I an, where did you spend the money?
Presuming that the hundreds of millions of dollars she had stolen from the deaths of her mother and father were no longer there, she said as if she was sacrificing herself for .
It was disgusting and disgusting.
Awakener… I heard from my teacher that I have the natural ability to beco a radar.
But I didn’t want to beco an Awakener.
I was still young.
I was afraid of monsters and hated fighting. I just wanted to live comfortably with my grandmother.
But my aunt constantly bullied . He told
to hurry up and take classes specializing in awakening, and I told him to raise his performance by any ans and beco a radar.
It was purely because of my weakness that I had no choice but to obey.
[I don’t want to be a radar.]
I wanted to say that, but I couldn’t.
to anyone.
I had no friends and my grandmother was very precious to . The heart that didn’t want to hurt gnawed at . Before I knew it, my wounds were festering little by little.
[Inaya…… are you really going to be that? Radar or sothing.]
One day, the grandmother suddenly asked.
At the ti, I complained to my grandmother.
If my grandmother hadn’t given money to my aunt, my life would have been a little different now.
Why do I have to live like this differently from others?
why.
The wear and tear on my emotions that day was at its limit and was slowly disintegrating.
A ntally driven situation. Grandma’s words cut right into my sensitive parts.
so i got angry
[I know I want to do it too!]
Even though I knew it wasn’t right, I ended up saying that.
grandma. you must have been the hardest
He was the one who took care of
even in the sorrow of losing my son and daughter-in-law at once.
I hurt her
But then. An unexpected story ca out of Grandma’s mouth.
[If you don’t want to… you can stop. I don’t want to see my granddaughter get hurt.]
For so reason. Tears were shed at those words.
I held on to Grandma’s trousers and cried for a long ti.
* * *
I changed my course according to my grandmother’s words.
I decided to go to a normal school, not an awakened one. I was thinking of finding what I wanted to do in a vocational school, not a regular school.
My grandmother supported my decision. I told my aunt that I tried to go to the Awakened School, but was rejected because of poor grades.
For a while, my aunt’s assault and verbal abuse intensified, but it was better than getting into an unwanted fight.
like that.
Before entering high school, he spends his ti looking for a part-ti job.
Suddenly, another cataclysmic news reached my ears.
[My grandmother passed away.]
The voice of my aunt who said that was dry and emotionless, just like when she was notifying her of her parents’ death 12 years ago.
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