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Not every company operates the sa way, but in their company, the atmosphere of each departnt varied significantly depending on the manager. The marketing team where Kwon Yeonhee belonged was particularly loose in structure and had a wide network of connections.

Among them, Team 1, where she was a part of, exhibited this tendency even more strongly. It wasnt strange considering the nature of the marketing departnts work. Since researching the market and devising marketing strategies inevitably required assistance from other departnts or companies. Even if the manager of the departnt was considered the most intelligent among the ordinary employees, it wasnt a departnt where one could just act stiffly.

Thanks to this, Kwon Yeonhee was strong in gathering information.

Her outgoing nature and ability to brush off criticisms without dwelling on them for long made her excellent at extracting information from others, intentional or not. And even if it wasnt intentional, rumors circulating within the company were not difficult for her to uncover.

Among those occasionally ntioned, there was Lee Jaehun, the director of the Business Planning Departnt.

Authoritarian, parachute, silver spoon.

These were the words that invariably popped up when defining him.

He was the epito of an authoritarian, but he believed he was awake or that he easily landed in a managerial position due to being part of a chaebol family. His personality was said to be so sensitive and sharp that interns would co out crying almost imdiately after entering. Thats how ticulous he was.

Hence, Kwon Yeonhee had vowed to herself that if she ever happened to et him by mistake, she would quietly make an impression and slip away without making a fuss. Even though she had a personality that could easily forget insults once they were behind her, it wasnt exactly enjoyable.

So, perhaps thats why when she unexpectedly encountered mbers of the planning team at the oddly transford end of the corridor, she was a bit surprised to see Director Lee Jaehun holding a pipe.

Only the four of us who are relatively sane managed to escape, are you planning to join us? he asked.

Where to? she inquired.

We ca out to assess the situation but ended up looking for an escape route.

It was quite apparent that Director Lee Jaehun was leading them.

Co to think of it, whether by coincidence or not, the state of the planning team seed better than that of the marketing team. Unlike the marketing team, which often indulged in massacres with paper cutters or in the break room, the planning team, with all four mbers walking out unscathed to assess the situation, seed relatively composed. At least, thats how Kwon Yeonhee felt, having been threatened with a knife by a forr friendly colleague.

So, what could be the difference between the planning team and the marketing team?

We heard the sound of wind, so we ca here.

Ah

Suddenly, Kwon Yeonhee felt envious of the three people standing behind Director Lee Jaehun.

Although she wasnt sure of the exact circumstances, they seed to be under his protection. Director Lee Jaehun, regardless of his true intentions, made efforts to look out for the employees in his departnt, and Kwon Yeonhee realized this in a brief mont. Despite his harsh tone and deanor, he stood at the forefront, guiding the others behind him so they didnt feel burdened.

Of course, any further thoughts were interrupted as a monstrous black figure suddenly erged like a spear, shattering her thoughts. She was simply terrified, her breath caught in her throat, unable to regain her composure as she ran. Even though she wore sturdy shoes with curved soles, she couldnt fathom how she managed to run that long distance.

But she wanted to live, so she pressed on.

Ah.

Despite witnessing Team Leader Kang staggering over the railing, about to fall, she couldnt even muster a word.

What the!

It was none other than Director Lee Jaehun who saved her.

Even amidst the sound of flesh being pierced accompanied by brief profanities, Kwon Yeonhee didnt dare to look back. Even as she heard the shouts, sounding like a whip lashing out at Team Leader Kang, she simply ran forward, not daring to glance behind her.

Barely managing to hide inside the empty office until the dark monster disappeared, Kwon Yeonhee couldnt gather her thoughts, even when the creature vanished while scraping against the cent walls, she couldnt move her body.

She just blankly watched Director Lee Jaehun administering ergency dication to himself.

Even when Team Leader Kang thanked him and a younger intern expressed concern, he just

You must be exhausted, lets take a short break before anything else happens.

It just felt surreal.

Everyone must be shocked from suddenly running, so either stretch or relax your muscles. We dont know what else might co our way, but being able to run quickly wont hurt

I have my limits too.

And so,

She finally realized.

Director Lee Jaehun wouldnt have wanted to get hurt either.

Even in front of an unbelievably frightening monster, he remained strangely calm, even when blood dripped from his shoulder, he remained composed, but still Yet, that didnt an he would willingly endure pain

At the sa ti, questions swirled in her mind.

Didnt they say Director Lee Jaehun had a bad temper?

Having occasionally passed by him on the sa floor, she knew. It wasnt just idle gossip, it was a fact, and Kwon Yeonhee had heard all about the pervasive harassnt and insults.

But, if thats true, then why now?

If the rumors were true, if her mories served her right, then Director Lee Jaehun shouldnt be like this.

It didnt make sense for him to tirelessly take care of his departnt employees, protect them at the forefront, sustain significant injuries, and yet not show any signs of pain, only sighing from fatigue. Even if he was rumored to have a good personality, it still wouldnt make sense. But Director Lee Jaehun casually brushed off those injuries as if they were just special effects makeup.

It transcended the concepts of good and bad, it was simply

So lets think efficiently, efficiently.

At least lets not resent each other for necessary tasks, so we can feel comfortable with each other.

Are we all going to die together then? Or do you have the ability to save everyone from those strange creatures earlier? No, right? So, we better run.

Dont worry.

Just

I wont bla anyone either.

It seed insane.

But if she found solace in that, then was she also insane?

He replaced the word selfishness with efficiency when it ca to survival. This served as an absolution for Kwon Yeonhee, who had pretended not to know about the possible death of Kang Mina, and soon, relief swept over her.

She cried for a long ti.

She realized that even bystanders could beco killers.

Even if she didnt directly stab soone with a knife or push them off a cliff, simply by not extending a helping hand when she could, she could still be responsible for soones death. And this wasnt even suicide but rather homicide, adding to Kwon Yeonhees burden.

Born into a normal and upright family with a reasonably mature sense of justice, she found solace in the fact that Director Lee Jaehun had not beco a murderer. She was grateful that he didnt make excuses but instead justified the necessary actions on her behalf.

Director Lee Jaehun had made efforts, one way or another, to protect us. Or perhaps to save people. Although we occasionally encountered monsters, the only one who got hurt was Director Lee Jaehun, and ultimately, we were safe. It was a result forged through the dry sacrifice of one person, and Director Lee Jaehun didnt attach any special words to it.

So, when he was suddenly dragged away by the monsters between evening and night, and then imdiately went to grab Jung Inho by the collar, thats when he finally hesitated and sank to the floor, his worries finally catching up to him

Am I the only one feeling sad about this?

For so reason, her heart felt heavy to the point of suffocation.

You dont trust any of us, youre not expecting anything from us

Kwon Yeonhee-ssi.

You never had any intention of trusting us from the beginning.

But

Hunched over, she spoke.

But I thought it was fortunate.

Because you didnt trust .

Because you didnt rely on , didnt expect anything from .

Because you had no intention of burdening with anything and simply decided to bear everything alone, I felt relieved by your actions.

..

I, I Earlier, when you asked if I was going to the pharmacy. I couldnt even et your gaze, what should I do? Huh? What should I do?

Ttuk, ttuk, ttuk.

Tears fell from her pitch-black eyes.

How can I be so selfish like this

She watched as Director Lee Jaehun exchanged glances with Doctor Ha Sungyoon. The doctor emphasized the need for imdiate surgery with a serious expression, but before any other opinions were voiced, Director Lee Jaehun intervened and stopped it.

He knew our anxiety. He understood our instinctual fear and restlessness, and the selfishness it brought. Despite being hailed as our savior, he knew there was no one willing to risk their life for Director Lee Jaehun, who had no significant connection with any of us. He understood that this topic shouldnt be dragged out any longer, as it would eventually lead to division among us.

Because then, we would eventually fragnt.

So had the courage to survive even if they couldnt risk their lives, while others couldnt muster the courage because they couldnt risk their lives. And with Director Lee Jaehun, our benefactor, at stake, cowards would soon beco sinners.

Director Lee Jaehun knew this, and he ultimately realized that he couldnt produce any proper results. So, wouldnt it make sense for him to prevent any plans, even remotely resembling delusions, from being made?

As always, he even considered the selfishness of cowards.

Im truly sorry

Ironically, that beca a wound that ca back to haunt him.

It was a truly naive wound.

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Detective Hong, Detective!

Yeonwoo-ssi.

After a full day in this strange world, Constable Kim ran towards him with a sense of relief upon seeing his familiar face. It felt like eting a fellow Korean who knew the way while being lost in a foreign country.

She approached Hong Kyungjun, a detective, and checked on his condition.

Are you hurt? I was worried because there were strange monster-like creatures. And with the phone not working, I couldnt even know where you were

I didnt expect the elevator doors to suddenly close. Im sorry for causing you worry.

They had been scouring the apartnt complex in pursuit of the culprit, and just as they were about to leave the building, they were engulfed into another world. Unfortunately, after Detective Hong Kyungjun entered the car, the elevator doors closed, forcing them to part ways.

Constable Kim eventually escaped the elevator, not knowing if it went up or down, and made her way out of the building through the stairs. Afterwards, she wandered around until she found the grandmother in the park, who was keeping watch.

Despite the relief, Detective Hong couldnt help but scratch the side of his jaw at Kims still rigid expression.

Still, Im glad were able to communicate. I was worried about how to find you if you were sowhere else

Since the next investigation location was the park. With no way to contact each other, uh Since we had a shared destination, I thought we should go there.

With the area expanding, its been even harder to find people.

He nodded at Constable Kim.

You did well. Your judgnt is truly comndable.

Oh, uh. Yes, thank you.

Constable Kims expression remained stern, but Detective Hong Kyungjun noticed her eyebrows slightly lowering and then looked away. At the end of his gaze sat an elderly man on a reasonably sized rock.

In his characteristic deep voice, but not loud enough to carry far, Detective Hong asked, Who is that?

I t him near the back gate of the park, and hes been accompanying . Of course, given his age, he hasnt really moved much, just staying here

Good judgnt. Well done.

Kim Yeonwoo glanced at him twice in response to his praise.

I dont look that good to deserve such praise.

Wearing glasses, he looked like a sensitive lawyer, but aside from being taciturn with hardly any change in expression, he seed quite reserved. Constable Kim was a bit surprised when he neatly dressed in a suit and coat, ticulously folded his hair, and then scooped up a mouthful of rice with seasoned vegetables and stuffed it into his mouth.

With a peculiar impression of him, Kim Yeonwoo suddenly opened her mouth, recalling the events of the morning.

Oh, uh, Detective. Did you happen to encounter anyone else while you were coming here? A middle-aged man, perhaps

I was just about to talk about that. Let have a brief conversation with him first.

Oh, uh, yes, of course

Feeling a bit crestfallen at the abrupt interruption, Constable Kim watched as Detective Hong approached the elderly man sitting on the rock.

Hello, sir.

And who might you be?

Im a colleague of that friend over there.

Oh, the one who got mixed up.

Yes, I have a few questions Id like to ask

With his words trailing off, he gestured towards Constable Kim. It wasnt just a question to ask the old lady; Kim Yeonwoo also hoped she would join in and provide answers.

As she stepped closer, focusing on Detective Hongs words, he spoke again.

Have you encountered any other survivors?

Are you referring to living people? Yes, one person.

Just one.

When Constable Kim subtly hinted that she knew sothing, Detective Hong, after a brief roll of his eyes, asked again, still directing the question towards the old man.

Was it a man wearing round glasses with a mole on his eye?

Who could that be?

No, it wasnt. I apologize.

I

Standing beside them, Kim Yeonwoo spoke up.

There was a man who was being chased by the monster around dawn. Once it got light, the monster went sowhere else, but I survived thanks to him. He wasnt wearing glasses and didnt have a mole.

Is that so?

But, um.

After Constable Kim glanced at the old man still sitting on the rock, she looked back at Hong Kyungjun.

Oh.

Detective Hong could roughly guess what her question was, given her behavior of being conscious of others gazes. It was likely about whether the person described earlier was the serial killer they were chasing.

In response, Hong Kyungjun simply nodded.

I didnt directly witness it or have any certainty.

Ah Then?

I t soone a bit concerning near the lake just now.

He recalled the deep black pupils behind the glass. The conscious yet remarkably gentle smile. The utilitarian glasses covering eyes akin to tangled wires. The thick hands gripping the monkey wrench, slick with crimson liquid.

A face that seed tidy and sincere yet instinctively gave off an unsettling vibe, that

Ah, I see So there are other survivors besides us. Thats a relief.

Yes, indeed.

With his expressionless face unchanged, Hong Kyungjun nodded.

Thats fortunate.

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