[Complete] [Seventeen Wonwoo's Bingeul] Bittersweet Episode 2

✎ Author: Hoon Seung Jeon Gyeol

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* This episode contains scenes depicting brutality.

The man who got out of the car was a man with neat hair and wearing an expensive suit. As soon as he got out of the car, he looked around and checked his watch to see if there was anyone waiting. What he was waiting for was the last deal that Seungcheol had offered (a deal that exchanged money for one's life).

At first, he trusted Seungcheol and gave him money, and Seungcheol, who received the money, gave orders to Wonwoo. At that time, he successfully converted a person's life into money. When the news of the person who was dealt with came out on the morning news, the man tried to distance himself from Seungcheol's organization, but there was no way he would give up the blood that was boiling with blood after tasting the beast.

Seungcheol clung to the man as if he was obsessed with love. After all, we are in the same boat, right? We hold each other’s weaknesses - Seungcheol grabbed the man with those words. He grabbed the man, telling him to tell him whenever he wanted something, and saying that there was nothing he couldn’t do if he paid the price well. The man thought that it couldn’t go on like this, so he made a ridiculous deal, no, a bet. And it was to Seungcheol.

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In every business, there is a person who controls the flow. It was a deal and a bet that if he could deal with the person who controls the flow at the top of what he was doing, he would become a customer for life. If he failed, trust would be lost and he would not use him.

Seungcheol smiled and agreed. He didn't show any worry in his eyes. He even smiled as if he had already won the bet, saying, "I'll be seeing you often in the future." And that day, Seungcheol called Wonwoo.

As expected, Wonwoo dealt with another person. I don't know much about it, but looking at the security level and the information and background I learned while handling the space and work of the person I killed, I knew that if I were a normal person, I would not have met that person. At least, it seemed like this was the first time that the security level was this suffocating.

The person I killed was spread through all kinds of news and communities. His death threw the world into chaos. People who wrote anonymous comments about security and such were talking like they knew everything. Wonwoo was special. If they had tried to break through security, they would have been caught before they could.

Because of this, Seungcheol became more interested in Wonwoo, and thanks to this, he won the bet and kept the customer, so when he was about to give a reward to Wonwoo, the man who made the bet contacted him. When Seungcheol received the call, there was no longer a smile on his face. The smile disappeared, but there was no change in the tone of Seungcheol's voice.

Then how about we make a real last deal? Those were Seungcheol’s words as he threw down the gauntlet. To the listener, it was a very sweet word that he would not look for her anymore after this deal. Of course, he knew it was a trap, but how could he resist this sweet temptation that he could hear right away? If he didn’t fall for this trap, it was clear that he would have to continue making deals. In the end, the man accepted, and the last deal was made.

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"You kept your promise."

Wonwoo appeared in front of the man. Wonwoo, who always stood by Seungcheol’s side without any change in expression, was now alone with Seungcheol. The man nodded nervously. As time passed and the man remained still, Wonwoo looked at the man nervously, as if he had something to give him. The man felt sorry and took out a black bag from the backseat of his car.

"You kept your promise. This is in line with that."

"He told me to convey that this was the end."

"I hope we never see each other again."

Tsk-, the man clicked his tongue. It seemed like this tiresome bad relationship was finally coming to an end. There was no joy. They were both tired of each other, so they decided not to meet again, and turned around to get in the car.

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Wonwoo grabbed him. The man panicked and told him to let go of his hand, but something was off. Wonwoo had black latex gloves on his hands. Wonwoo calmly turned his head. At the end of his gaze was Seungcheol, and when Seungcheol turned his head to the front, Wonwoo turned his head too. That was a sign.

It didn't take long for Wonwoo to pull out his knife. It didn't take long for the man to be finished either. He was stabbed first in the thigh, and then, I think, in the lungs. He couldn't even make a sound, and was stabbed first in the legs. Then his arms, and finally his life.

The man had converted countless lives into money. He must have known that his end would be like this. He wanted to separate from the organization in case that time would come sooner. He didn't want to be treated like a damn customer. And the end was miserable.

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Wonwoo's black suit was dyed red again. A pungent smell pierced through the mask and stung Wonwoo's nose. His expression crumpled. He didn't show any expression until he killed someone, but after it was all over, he always did this. Not only did the blood of the people he killed splatter, but it got on him.

Seungcheol walked towards Wonwoo. Then, he saw Wonwoo's shirt dyed red as expected and smiled.

"You look cool even though you're wearing a black suit."

Wonwoo didn't laugh at Seungcheol's words. Even though he knew there was no reaction, Seungcheol felt embarrassed. He wanted to immediately erase this pungent smell that was stinging his nose, and he knew he wanted to burn this suit that was stained by someone else, but when else would he laugh if not now? He held back from saying that he should act more humanely, because it didn't fit and was even funnier.

Let's go -, Wonwoo followed as Seungcheol started walking. The subordinate who had been driving handed Wonwoo a raincoat from the trunk. No matter what, he couldn't let the car Seungcheol, the boss, was riding in get covered in blood. He was telling him to wear that. Wonwoo put on the raincoat as he always did and got into the car, and the car left the place and circled around for a long time before returning to the organization.

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It was nice to be back home after a long time. There was no pungent smell or red color. It was peaceful. I wish this peace could continue, but I decided that it didn't suit me.

After a quick shower, I went out to the living room and there was someone waiting for me. It was Mingyu. Wonwoo called Mingyu because he felt like he still had something to say despite what happened yesterday.

Hello-. I was strangely weak. No matter what, I shouldn't have been this weak. I could hear the sound of rain through the phone. I thought it might be pouring outside, so I headed to the window, but it was raining lightly.

"Do we have anything else to talk about?"

"Brother, where are you?"

"house."

Ding-dong, someone came to Wonwoo's house. Of course, it was Mingyu who came to Wonwoo's house at this timing. Wonwoo sighed and spoke into his phone.

"Kim Min-gyu. What do you want to do?"

"Please open the door."

"What do you want to do?"

"Please, bro, open the door."

Wonwoo eventually opened the front door because it seemed like Mingyu would never leave again if he didn't open the door. Thump- ding. When the door closed and the sound of footsteps was heard, Wonwoo's gaze shifted in that direction, and after that, his eyes seemed to have opened a little wider. After that, Wonwoo looked at Mingyu without saying anything.

The phone call was disconnected. And then...

'thud!'

The condition of Min-gyu, who suddenly collapsed in front of me, was more serious than I thought.

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