A Heroine Who Can Never Be Abandoned

59 – Haerin Kang (59)

Haerin Kang (59)

Is the kidnapper Kang Haerin or not?

The answer is still blank.

However, there are things I can’t tell the detectives and can only confirm with my own power, and I have to.

Haerin Kang’s basement.

That’s all I have to see with my own eyes.

Telling the detectives the location is like letting them know that Kang Hae-rin is a psychopathic killer.

A killer factory that can separate human bones, flesh, and organs and easily dispose of the by-products.

A hell that is hard to see in real life.

The place that appears at the climax of 『Journal』 and makes readers feel cold comes in the middle and late half.

Convinced of Kang Hae-rin’s suspicions, Park Seong-gang risked trespassing into the house and found it.

What fills his eyesight is-

Tools and torture devices developed by Kang Hae-rin.

Seong-gang Park is at a loss for words at the scenery beyond his imagination.

After diligently investigating, he is shocked to discover the head of a criminal who was missing at the time.

It was also the scene where the reaction of 『Journal』 was the most enthusiastic.

Of course, Kang Hae-rin has no murder history so far.

I mean ‘actually’.

However, just as her house openly exists, the basement will also have been built.

There’s nothing good about waking up.

“Hmm…”

Kang Hae-rin wriggled in on the bed in the hospital room where I lay, resting her head on her healthy arm.

The cat made a small gurgling sound.

“Okay, baby…”

Early morning sunlight poured into her hair.

It’s even more red because it’s after the rain has stopped.

I lightly brushed Kang Haerin’s hair.

she laughed lightly

It was an innocent smile that did not match the menacing look she had shown all along.

“It’s nice to have just the two of you.”

Haerin Kang whispered softly.

She was showing her back to me defenselessly.

I was laying on my side and back hugging her.

“Cozy.”

“……”

‘Lee Dong-min, spread your legs and spread your arms.’

Why?

Regardless of the situation with Kang Hae-rin, it seemed that he could hear Kim Hye-eun’s words, which must have been several years.

It’s high school days.

‘it’s okay. now close your arms And give me a hug.’

It was what she made me do when I was called to karaoke by Kim Hye-eun and her gang.

Since I had no tolerance for women, it was strangely embarrassing for Kim Hye-eun to make me sit with her butt between my legs and hug her with her arms.

In that state, she looked at her phone.

They slapped and kneaded my thighs as if they were furniture, and vigorously bent my back.

I sat down and corrected my posture several times.

I pretended to take a selfie and took a picture of my face.

‘Ao, this baby, I’m sleeping.’

She screamed nervously as I turned my head away to avoid being captured on the screen.

He kicked him in the shin with his shoe.

‘f*ck, raise your face quickly?’

‘Because I’m going to post on Instagram that you’re my slave.’

And the feeling of being rubbed every time…

It was unpleasant.

Feeling the contours of the body of a girl he didn’t even like, and being subjected to all sorts of s*xual harassment was hard work.

‘Lee Dong-min, he has broad shoulders, so he’s cozy.’

‘Hey, are you standing now? no way? What is this?’

‘It’s heavy, you bastard.’

I remembered that Kim Hye-eun had a mixture of the faint smell of cigarettes and expensive perfume for a high school girl.

The expression of a crooked smile with red-tinted lips while frowning as if in disgust.

“……..”

I lightly wrapped my arms around Kang Hae-rin’s neck.

The posture has changed to a little more stable.

Kang Hae-rin burrowed into me, changing her posture like an animal trying to burrow into a warmer corner.

I stroked her hair.

This was also one of the things Kim Hye-eun ordered.

‘Hey, Lee Dong-min, isn’t that it? Originally, women really hate it when men touch their hair.’

‘…then no, it’s fine if you tell me to do it… oops…!’

‘Do you want to go back? That means to know it with honor.’

‘……..’

‘Quickly stroke my hair. You feel good when your hands are big.’

‘……..’

‘Ah, easy-! And touch it gently!’

You don’t know how much trouble there was when Kim Hye-eun’s boyfriend, Seo In-woo, found out about the scene.

‘… What are you guys doing?’

The one who walked aimlessly.

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Jab-!

His palm turned to my cheek.

It was also because of that that he was beaten for the first time in a long time thanks to the categorical detective.

Kim Hye-eun pretended not to know me.

“……..”

Haerin Kang moaned softly as she wriggled her waist whenever I cut her hair with the back of her hand.

She seemed to be in a very good mood, and although I felt fresh from her, I also felt guilty.

It’s strange to say that Kim Hye-eun ‘taught me’, but it was like she was doing it to Kang Hae-rin the way she forced me to do skinship.

If Harin knew, he wouldn’t leave me alone.

But if I didn’t do this, I didn’t know how to say or do anything sweet to calm her anger.

First and foremost was to win her heart.

Warm skinship.

The priority is to find a way to break into the basement by breaking down your guard as much as possible and aiming for that gap.

It is the most likely place where Nuna is trapped.

It was a place that couldn’t be left to the police.

‘I must go myself.’

#

how much time has passed

We were alone all morning because my sister, who came to see me every day, was not there.

“self.”

As I was stroking my hair in thought, Kang Hae-rin turned around and looked at me.

He had his eyes wide open as if he was sleepy.

“…it’s just you and me.”

“… huh?”

“In this world, it’s just you and me.”

Because two people had to cover the same blanket, Haerin was pressed against my chest.

Since I was crouching down, her gaze was looking at me from below to above.

Pupils that catch sunlight and glow close to brown.

When he sensed the intent to kill, even the red eyes glowing as a sign of it were now the color of a benign autumn barley field.

In my arms, Haerin Kang becomes so gentle.

I felt responsible and guilty again.

‘… what on earth am I supposed to do?’

If nothing had happened to my sister, Haerin Kang and I would have been able to continue to get along like this.

Ban Lee-jae will be put on trial, and Park Sang-woo, Jeong Beom-shik, and Jang Hye-ok, who were responsible for the later episodes, have no indication.

‘…I should have.’

Why the hell is Kang Haerin like that?

No, could she be right?

I smiled to erase the confusion from my expression reflected in Kang Hae-rin’s wide pupils.

“that’s right. It’s just me and Haerin, just the two of us.”

“… lie.”

In an instant, the smile disappeared from Kang Hae-rin’s face.

She grabbed my arm, which she was holding on to.

I could feel the grip in my not-so-large grip, enough to make my bones tingle.

“I am still thinking differently.”

“Ah, ah… hah, ah, it hurts. Harin-ah…”

“Do you love me?”

“Uh, yes, of course-!”

“More than anyone?”

“… what?”

“To me, you are everything. It’s unfair. Can you put me first before everyone else?”

“……”

“Who are you thinking of? sister? Park Se-young? Baek Yu-ram? Or, someone from the past I don’t know? Why can’t I know my past? You know all about my past, right?”

“… Ah, no thoughts… I don’t. Except for you… ugh…”

“lie. I feel it.”

“I’m not lying…”

“lie. feel it lie to me lie-!”

Kang Haerin raises his voice.

“… not enough. Why can’t you focus on me?”

When I didn’t answer, Haerin Kang bit his lip.

“… How are you going to look after me?”

“… I’m already watching. only you…”

“It is a lie. not enough There’s no lies either. It’s not even a lie because it’s not enough. It’s an unfinished lie. It’s not enough and it’s not enough.”

Haerin Kang exhaled quickly.

“Sister, if you let me, will you look after me?”

“what…?”

I couldn’t believe Kang Hae-rin didn’t know how to talk about her sister first, so I made a foolish noise.

“If my sister allowed it, she asked if she could look after me now. Will you only look at me?”

“……..”

“You know what? Lee Da-mi never appears in 『Kang Hae-rin’s Murder Diary』. I am the only one there.”

“……..”

“And he wrote that novel because he loved me. The look they like, their ideal three sizes, their personality, their intellect that learns quickly… everything.”

“……..”

“Neither Ida-mi nor the girls from the club he likes, all of them don’t appear in 『Journal』. know? In that novel, the main character is a strong person.”

Her words got faster and faster.

“If you made it, take responsibility.”

“… Haerin, calm down… I told you. i will take care of you We can be happy…”

“It can’t be like this. There is no true love like this, no eternal love.”

Haerin Kang said.

“He became like that, and he thought about it. why doesn’t he like me In this way, I love myself, plead for myself, and yearn for myself. I was made for myself more than anyone else, so why?”

“……..”

“And okay. There are a lot of bad guys who get in the way.”

“……”

“There are too many of them.”

“Haerin, no!”

Kang Hae-rin jumped up.

“And I got away from 『Journal』-!”

She smiled and walked to the door.

“… So it’s my fault for being fooled by his consideration. The answer is all in the 『Journal』, but I ignored it and came too far… I have no choice but to go back to receive your love.”

“Haerin…!”

blank.

The door is closed.

I wiped my face.

“Whoa…”

Kang Hae-rin is misunderstanding why I don’t love her enough.

‘Going back to the 『Journal』?’

Certainly, the woman I ‘liked’ was embodied in Kang Hae-rin in 『Journal』.

So, she wants to go back.

Not a living, single, human being, but the will to fit myself into my ideal type.

It just didn’t seem that way.

There is nothing wrong with logic.

『Journal』 itself is a novel created to overcome difficult times, so the will to ‘return’ to Kang Hae-rin was comforting to me.

Fortunately, the 『Journal』 file she referenced was not available on the platform that provided it.

Kang Hae-rin can’t go back even if she wants to go back.

“… Haerin, you are mistaken.”

Kang Hae-rin in 『Journal』 was a wonderful heroine to me back then, but he is no longer my ideal type.

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Just as my life has changed, my ideal type has also changed.

I couldn’t figure out how to convince him of this.

Anyway, since Kang Hae-rin and I were separated for a while, I decided to ask Park Se-young for the laptop.

I said earlier that I would give it as a gift, but I couldn’t really give her an item that could be an important item related to Kang Hae-rin and the materialization of the novel.

I begged her pardon.

After a while, a reply came from her.

[(picture)]

It must have been a picture of a secured object.

“… uh?”

Without much thought, I checked the details and hesitated.

… It wasn’t a wine-red laptop.

I called Park Se-young.

“Seyeong-ah, is it true that the one you sent me was at your sister’s house? Was there anything else besides this?”

[Yes, senior. isn’t this? This one is also broken… Because the senior said it must be broken…]

“… uh, wait a minute… this is…”

I got a headache and slurred my words.

“…Once I got it. You can keep that, or put it back in its place.”

[senior? Shall I look for it again?]

“… no. You said you’ve searched enough, and now you’re done.”

Dangerous.

I thought with a bitter smile.

As long as Kang Hae-rin left the hospital room, there was no reason he wouldn’t go to his sister’s house, which he suspected earlier.

It’s not good to run into Park Se-young.

[Tell me if there is anything you want me to do, Boss-!]

Park Se-young said playfully.

She still doesn’t know the seriousness of the situation.

I have no intention of telling you.

After hanging up the phone, I was lost in thought.

“… My laptop is missing. Are you strong?”

According to Park Se-young’s words and the words of the detectives, it was said that someone had broken into her house.

Since he doesn’t even have a carrier, it can be seen from the traces of packing up and leaving the country in a hurry.

However, if it was Kang Hae-rin’s actions, I couldn’t understand it.

“For what…?”

If your sister is locked up in Kang Hae-rin’s basement, she’ll be in a bad condition. How many clothes will she pack?

That didn’t make any logical sense.

Whoops.

Then, a text message came.

‘Is this Park Se-young?’

Looking at the details, I stiffened.

[haste. currently on the run. I guess I won’t be able to go anywhere near it for a while. I hid my laptop. Jihyo]

It was a text from my sister.

“… underground…?”

I called her urgently.

However, only the signal went incessantly, and there was no response.