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The End of Chu Oh-Myeong (3)

Its a fact of life that trash belongs in a trash can. You should look forward to all the friends youll et in prison. Because theyll make you taste hell both day and night. 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. Until your body and mind cant take it any more, and decides to end things naturally. Got that?

Youll never get a chance to end things on your own accord. Ive made sure of that.

There were a few morable ones among the prison guards that I had t in my previous life.

Demons whose personalities were such that even the other guards felt ashad of them.

Even though youll want to die, Ill make sure that you never ever get to. All the pain that youve inflicted on your victims, it will all be returned twofold.

My heart still ached for her.

The poor victim who was forced to stare at the water lapping at her waist, whilst she was dying of thirst.

Even though the water was right in front of her eyes, the rope tying her wrists left her unable to drink any of it.

All because of this evil bastard.

All your screams of pain and agony will be completely ignored. Even if you talk to the guards, that will only increase the beatings from your friends. Since thats the case, you should just take good care of yourself. Do your best, and live in hell for the rest of eternity.

Chu Oh-Myeongs face was ghostly pale.

My words were like a curse that had fallen on him from the heavens.

Th-thats-

Please get ready to escort the prisoner.

I cut him off and called for the police officers waiting outside.

Fuck! Hold on a minute!

I heard his desperate cry, but I ignored it and headed back down to our office.

Lee Sa-Ra was waiting for in the hallway.

Go Ji-Hun-ssi. Can we talk for a bit?

Mhm. Thats fine with . But please keep it short, Im taking a half-day off today.

What was your college major?

Im just a high school graduate.

If thats the case, have you ever studied psychology from sowhere else? Im asking because I just cant understand. Chu Oh-Myeong scored 36 points on the PCL-R. How on earth did you manage to con soone like that?

The intelligent Lee Sa-Ras eyes were sharp,

On the PCL-R, a diagnostic test for psychopaths, a score of around 25 is usually enough to determine that an individual may show recidivism and personality disorders.

Wow. 36 points? Thats quite sothing. Even for that bastard.

Please dont talk in circles.

He was a guy that even a reputed profiler like her wasnt able to see through.

So she was curious about how I had managed to dig up the information, just by entering the interrogation room.

However I had nothing that I could say to her.

I just read it in a book.

Which book?

It was so long ago that I cant rember. It just said sothing like, do this sort of thing to that sort of person, and such and such.

Lee Sa-Ras expression twisted in dissatisfaction.

Then she sighed and waved her hand.

Enough. I was a fool to expect anything. Its just that theres a similar technique in profiling. Where you speak as if you know the future

This is why smart people are so exhausting to be around.

I smiled and lightly poked fun at Lee Sa-Ra.

Thats interesting. Werent you soone who values objectivity over everything else?

Thats just how the technique works. Anyway, my master happens to be an authority on this sort of thing. Because of this incident, he said that he would like to et with you, is that okay with you?

If I get the ti, I dont mind eting with him. But Im usually so busy that I dont know when that will be.

In a roundabout way, I was expressing a refusal.

However, Lee Sa-Ra simply turned around as if she didnt care in the slightest.

If you change your mind, please contact . Ill make your excuses to my master. Ah, and enjoy your half-day.

Yes. Well then. Keep up the good work.

As soon as I entered the office, Black started chuckling.

Every ti, it was the sa thing. He was bringing that up again.

Yoooo, has the hero arrived?

Ugh. If only he wasnt my hyung, Id pop him a good one.

Stop it with all that hero nonsense. Youre giving goosebumps.

What, its not like I stuck that title on you? Whats wrong with repeating what everyone on the internet is saying?

Mong-Doo, who was sitting beside him, also added to his words with a laugh.

Its really a case of a handso clothes-hanger making any sort of outfit look good. They took a lot of photos, but they all ca out looking like movie posters.

Soone had fild my appearance as I ran out of the house, holding the victim in my arms.

A woman wrapped up in a blanket and my own desperate figure. All while the siren lights were illuminating the surroundings.

The angle had co out surprisingly well.

While doing my best to ignore them, I set down so docunts.

All done. You guys know Im taking a half-day off right? Im heading out after I tidy everything up.

Oh man. That sounds good. Did you say that today was your dads birthday?

Yep. Its been a while since we last saw each other, so I thought that Id go.

Even without Director Kims insistence that I had to attend, I was already thinking about going.

Because although he was a stranger to , he still treated like I was his own son.

Thats right. Is Gunbaek doing okay? I heard the redevelopnt was delayed.

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