[Complete] [Seventeen Wonwoo's Bingeul] Bittersweet Episode 1

✎ Author: Hoon Seung Jeon Gyeol

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"You've changed a lot."

 

 

 

 

 

 
Two men met at a bar. The man sitting at the table and drinking was Wonwoo, and the other man was looking at Wonwoo, drinking, with a complicated expression on his face. It was Mingyu.

 

'Tak-'

 

Wonwoo put the glass down in his hand and looked at Mingyu with a dry expression. Looking at his expression, Wonwoo sighed and turned his gaze back to the glass, as if he was getting tired of it. Then, as he was about to drink the glass, Mingyu grabbed Wonwoo's wrist with a fairly large hand.

 

"Talk to me, Jeon Wonwoo."

"What?"

"You really have nothing to say?"

 

Mingyu was annoyed by the sudden interruption of his time. Wonwoo took Mingyu's hand off his wrist and took a shot in front of him. No matter what Mingyu said, Wonwoo, who seemed like he wouldn’t say anything, eventually Mingyu also ordered. It was the same thing, you die and I die.

 

 

 

 

Wonwoo didn’t say anything or even look at Mingyu. He just sat there silently, not ordering any food, and poured his drink. Mingyu was all worried. How should he talk? Wouldn’t he open his mouth when he was a little drunk? Why did he go to a place like that? Mingyu sighed and poured his drink next to him.

 

 

Unlike Wonwoo, who drank slowly, Mingyu, who was burning inside, was drinking faster. Even though he arrived late, he was already drunk. The confidence that came from alcohol spurred Mingyu. He told him to hurry up and tell me or he would miss me. Mingyu put down his glass and called Wonwoo. Wonwoo glanced at Mingyu at the sound of Mingyu calling him. He never turned his head.

 

"Why there of all places. Why that of all things."

 

Wonwoo didn't answer Mingyu. Mingyu seemed to be getting annoyed. No, it was more frustrating than annoying. He was the kind of person who would never open his mouth, the kind of person who wouldn't answer 100 times no matter how many times he was asked. Mingyu was frustrated with himself for asking this question and with Wonwoo for not answering.

However, despite his frustration, time passed and he realized that he wouldn't get an answer today either. Mingyu got up from his seat, exhausted. If he stayed here any longer, he would get completely drunk and say something. In the end, Mingyu put the money next to his glass and headed outside.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Good music was playing. However, the atmosphere of the two men was not good. Wonwoo had his head down at some point and now he glanced at the empty glass and money on the seat next to him. Then he bit his lip lightly and took his wallet out of his pocket, put the money on it, and walked along the path Mingyu had left. And not far away, he ran into Mingyu again.

 

"Mingyu."

 

This time, Wonwoo called Mingyu first. The two long legs that had lost their strength stopped. Mingyu looked at Wonwoo with eyes that had no expectations, wondering what he had left to say when he wasn’t even going to answer.

 

“Why, what are you trying to say?”

“You know that too. I have to be there.”

“There’s no way I can’t.”

 

Hyung, you’re a good person, why do you have to do something like that-, Mingyu didn’t understand Wonwoo. He knew about Wonwoo’s past, but he thought it was just the past. He thought he didn’t have to hang out in places like that anymore, but that was just his own thoughts. Min-gyu looked like he was about to cry.

 

"You live in a bright place."

"Hyung. You can live in a bright place too."

"I'm comfortable there now."

 

Comfortable? Comfortable? Where in the world would someone be comfortable killing people? Unless there's a psychopath living in Won-woo's head, that's nonsense. And Won-woo is talking nonsense. The Won-woos that Min-gyu has seen so far are psychopaths who are more talented at making others happy.

When someone like that keeps saying this, Min-gyu's heart feels like it's being driven into it. It would be less painful if he were to cut out his own heart with those hands. It was to that extent.

 

 

 

 

Wonwoo seemed to have said everything he wanted to say with those words. Mingyu had so much to say that he almost wanted to spill out, but he swallowed his words as he saw Wonwoo’s expression become dry again. Mingyu kept worrying about Wonwoo, who was in a dangerous place where he thought he would never be able to catch him again if he didn’t catch him now.

But that was all, he didn’t know what he should say or what he should do for Wonwoo. In the end, I ended up just letting Wonwoo go.

 

 

 

 

 

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It was a very dark place. There was only one light bulb that looked like it was going to go out at any moment, dust was piled up here and there, and in a corner, blood was hardening and rotting. In the middle of it all, there was a chair, and on that chair, a very healthy-looking man named Seungcheol was sitting, looking over his subordinates. And between them, there was Wonwoo.

When Seungcheol spoke about a place and time, his subordinates took note. It was Seungcheol’s job to kill a specific person at that time and place. Likewise, it was Wonwoo’s job.

 

 

 

I thought you were always quiet when I found you before-, Seungcheol said while looking at Wonwoo. This did not mean that his usual behavior was noisy. He knew how to deal with people quietly. However, contrary to Seungcheol’s expectations, Wonwoo always dealt with people with a dry expression as if he was hacking them. Seungcheol was intrigued by Wonwoo’s unexpected methods, and it became routine to always watch Wonwoo’s work from the closest distance.

Wonwoo did not answer Seungcheol’s words as expected. His only answer was a change in his expression. Seungcheol said, “Well, that’s right,” and told Wonwoo the time and place. Then he patted Wonwoo on the shoulder.

"I'm looking forward to today too, Wonwoo. You can do well, right?"

Wonwoo nodded. Seungcheol left as if satisfied, and Wonwoo immediately started preparing for work. 

 

 

 

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Wonwoo always wore a black suit before work. Because he'd been slashing and stabbing, Wonwoo's clothes were always covered in blood. When Wonwoo first joined this organization and started working, he'd wear a bright-colored suit, but Seungcheol laughed, saying that he thought it was red from the beginning because the suit was completely dyed red. Since then, he has never worn anything but a black suit.

Besides, the risk of being stabbed with a gun was too great, so Wonwoo only used a jackknife (for self-defense). The grip and the ease of use were good, so Wonwoo used a jackknife that was easy to use from the beginning of work.

 

 

Today was the same. Wonwoo put on a black suit, black latex gloves, and a special jackknife. He took off the glasses he normally wore, put on a mask, and went outside to move to the designated location.

"Hey, Wonwoo!"

Seungcheol called out to Wonwoo loudly, saying that it was exciting. Wonwoo naturally got into the car Seungcheol was riding in, as he always did. Since they were sitting in the backseat together, rumors were going around inside and outside the organization that Wonwoo was Seungcheol's right-hand man. But to Seungcheol, Wonwoo was just fun. Wonwoo didn't know that fact. How could Seungcheol, who always watched him work from this car, not know?

 

 

 

The black car Seungcheol rode in arrived at the designated location at the appropriate time. When Wonwoo opened the door and tried to get out, Seungcheol slapped Wonwoo on the back and smiled, saying, "Your way, cleanly. You know?" Wonwoo nodded without saying anything and got out of the car and closed the door. And then he hid himself in a suitable place and waited for the target to come.

 

 

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And finally, the target that Seungcheol and Wonwoo were going to get stabbed with caught their eye.

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