The Country Life Diary of a Gangster's Secretary - c34
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The Taesung gang was currently handling dark requests coming from chaebol families, corporations, and political figures. Of course, since they werenât the only gang being used by them, they often clashed with other organizations in the same industry quite frequently.
Just like now. Right in front of them, at a large construction site, there were scattered members of an unknown organization. The men with bloody faces were lying unconscious, and the rest had already scurried away. The only ones standing intact there were Ihyeok, Seongjin, and the members of Taesung.
âPhew, itâs tough.â
Seongjin approached Ihyeok, who was leaning against one side and putting a cigarette in his mouth.
âBut you said you werenât coming today. You said you had to finish reading because the bookâs rental period ends today.â
âYou really hold grudges. I was just bored.â
âWhat?â
There was blood splattered on Ihyeokâs face, sleeves, and white dress shirt, belonging to who knows whom. Seongjin narrowed his eyes and stared at Ihyeok, who was saying something incomprehensible. Well, thanks to Ihyeok coming, the work ended faster. Because he was a man worth a hundred.
âHyeseong left early.â
âWhy?â
âHe said thereâs a school festival.â
Good for him, the joys of youth. While listening to Seongjin muttering beside him, Ihyeok took out his cell phone from his pocket. Not even caring about the blood on his hand staining the phone, he entered the messenger room he was sharing with Hyeseong.
[Are you diligently making food?]
Hyeseong had been silent to that message for an hour already. He usually replied quickly to texts, but he seemed quite busy. Ihyeok stared intently at the â1â that wasnât disappearing and recalled the conversation they had a few hours ago in the office.
âCan I come play too?â
At those words, Hyeseong made a face as if thinking deeply.
âDo as you wish.â
Leaving those words behind, he had slipped out of the office. Although the time he had known Hyeseong was not very long, Ihyeok, who was quick-witted, thought he had roughly figured him out. So when he said this, he immediately pictured in his mind how Hyeseong would react.
Telling him to do as he wished. He had no intention of going and just wanted to tease Hyeseong and see his reaction. Getting such a response was quite flustering.
âBoss. We will finish up here and leave.â
Just then, Baekdae approached the two and bowed his head.
âOkay.â
When Ihyeok waved his hand, Baekdae ran off to the scene in a flash.
âIhyeok, how about a drink? Itâs been a while. You have to drink after work.â
Seongjin grinned and gestured as if gulping down a glass. Ihyeok fell into thought for a moment. As he said, to continue doing this kind of work, it was important to relieve stress appropriately, and Ihyeok used to resolve it with drinking sessions with Seongjin.
â...Later.â
âEh? Why?â
âI have somewhere to go.â
Ihyeok threw the completely burned cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it. Forget rejecting, but having somewhere to go at night. Seongjin was just puzzled. But Ihyeok ignored his gaze and got into the car parked in front of the construction site.
[Hanguk University]
After typing the address into the navigation, Ihyeok slowly drove.
* * *
Universities were inherently lively places. But now, during the festival season, it was overheating even more with the passion of young people. From the entrance, dazzling lights could be seen, and loud noises were ringing in the ears.
Ihyeok, who found it strange that he had impulsively come here, slowly made his way to the business administration department booth where Hyeseong would be. He had roughly changed into a spare shirt in the car for the dress shirt stained with dark splatters and had wiped the blood splattered on his face with wet tissues.
However, he couldnât hide his disheveled hair or his tired appearance. Ironically, Ihyeokâs appearance instantly captivated the eyes of passing college students. Regardless of gender, everyone who passed by Ihyeok stopped in their tracks, opened their eyes wide, and was busy exchanging glances with their friends.
âHey there! Which department are you from? Come to our booth. Weâll give you lots of service.â
Perhaps because of that, some students who fell for Ihyeokâs overwhelming appearance and presence were even soliciting him.
âForget it, which way is the business administration department?â
Ihyeok cut them off and asked, but the student who was excited by the festival atmosphere wasnât scared and personally showed him the way, saying it was further inside.
Even while walking that short distance, Ihyeok could instantly tell what kind of place a university was. The energetic students were desperate to show off their charms to each other, exchanging glances and winks. At this point, he began to regret a little telling Hyeseong to enjoy the festival. That wasnât all. Students who were excited and drunk on alcohol were also passionately releasing their pheromones.
âFortunately, Hyeseong is a beta.â
Muttering like that, Ihyeok spotted a place presumed to be the business administration department booth and moved his feet. Well, this kind of atmosphere didnât really matter anyway. Hyeseong had said he would be working in the kitchen. He would surely be inconspicuously making food, so Ihyeok felt relieved and entered the inside of the booth.
âExcuse me, can you give me your number? Until when do you work? If itâs okay, do you want to drink with me and my friends?â
But to his surprise, what caught Ihyeokâs eyes was the sight of Hyeseong being held by someone while carrying plates and getting hit on.
âIâm working right now and itâll be a while before Iâm done. Hereâs the food you ordered, and itâs hot, so be careful.â
For a moment, a fire that even Ihyeok couldnât perceive boiled up inside him, but it quickly died down at Hyeseongâs firm attitude. Due to the rapid combustion of emotions, Ihyeok himself didnât realize what was happening inside him.
However, other people sensed the ominous atmosphere that was clearly different from the festival mood and unknowingly stopped what they were doing. The gazes of the students inside naturally turned to Ihyeok, who was standing there. And Hyeseong also turned his head as if sensing something strange.
â...Mister?â
âHi. Hyeseong.â
Hyeseongâs eyes widened slightly.
âHow...?â
âYou told me to do as I wish. So I came.â
Ihyeok replied briefly and then turned his head to the student who was still holding Hyeseongâs arm. The male student, who had a flushed face from being drunk, sobered up as if the alcohol had worn off when his eyes met Ihyeokâs, and the focus returned to his blurry pupils. Then he made an expression that clearly showed he was flustered. A strange man with a sharp gaze was approaching.
âYou there.â
âY-yes?â
âWhy donât you let go and stop bothering someone whoâs working? I think it would be good for a studentâs future to just drink quietly if you came to drink.â
Ihyeokâs low voice echoed inside the booth. It wasnât a loud voice, but perhaps because the attention of the students inside the booth was already focused there, the interior became quiet in an instant.
The student who was receiving Ihyeokâs gaze must have felt a chill down his spine, as he shrugged his shoulders and obediently let go of Hyeseong. He felt like something terrible would happen if he held onto Hyeseongâs hand any longer.
âIâm, Iâm sorry for bothering you. Then Iâll get going!â
He hurriedly picked up his belongings from the table as if he had seen a ghost and left the pub.
Seeing that scene, other people quickly concluded that Ihyeok was âsomeone you shouldnât mess with,â and in order not to get on his bad side, they started to resume the chatter they were having.
Soon, the surroundings became noisy again as if nothing had happened.
Ihyeok intently looked Hyeseong up and down as he held the empty plates.
âBut why are you serving?â
âThe department head said it would be better for me to serve. He said it would attract more people, but I didnât really understand and was just doing as told.â
Well, he could roughly guess with what intention the department head had said that. That beauty was certainly eye-catching enough.
âWhen are you done?â
âI have to stay longer.â
Hyeseong was surprised by Ihyeokâs sudden appearance but couldnât take his eyes off him.
Ihyeok looked around the inside of the pub. He could see a few guys wearing business administration department jumpers chit-chatting in the kitchen area.
âWhoâs the department head?â
âOver there.â
Hmm, Ihyeok let out a low hum and looked at the student with black horn-rimmed glasses and a sturdy impression who was diligently attending to customers where Hyeseong pointed.
âHey, you.â
And he called out to the department head who was about to go to the kitchen after taking an order with a hand gesture.
âM-me?â
âCome here for a sec.â
The department head looked at Hyeseong standing next to him with a puzzled face, but he was just as flustered. Hyeseong signaled to Ihyeok with a look asking what he was doing, but he didnât even pretend to see it.
âHyeseong can stop working now, right?â
âWhat?â
The department head timidly asked back to Ihyeok, who was giving off an unusual atmosphere.
âYou can make those guys chit-chatting over there do it. Stop making the kid work.â
Saying that he personally snatched the plate Hyeseong was holding and placed it in the department headâs hands.
âWhat are you doing...?â
But Ihyeok stared only at the department head without even looking at Hyeseong.
âRight?â
He was smiling, but it was almost a threat. The department head looked at Hyeseong and Ihyeok with a confused expression, alternating between them. He had a lot he wanted to say, but he couldnât open his mouth recklessly because of Ihyeokâs force and atmosphere.
âYes... well. Hye, Hyeseong. You can go now. Iâll make the other kids do it.â
The department head smiled awkwardly and pushed Hyeseongâs back. He seemed to have judged that it was better to just kick him out rather than create more conflict.
âLetâs go.â
Ihyeok held Hyeseongâs hand and left the booth right away.
âWhat are you doing?â
As soon as they came out, Hyeseong let go of his hand, and Ihyeok shrugged his shoulders.
âI came to play as you said. You have to play with me.â
âNo, but I didnât expect you to actually come...â
âLetâs go. I think thereâs a performance over there.â
Ihyeok naturally moved his feet, taking Hyeseong to a place where loud music was coming from. At the center of the main field, a large stage was set up, and a popular band these days appeared and was singing excitedly.
âTheyâre not ants, but there are so many brats.â
Ihyeok muttered curses under his breath at the sight of the crowd filling the front of the stage.
âWe canât get through anyway.â
The two had no choice but to be satisfied with watching the performance on the large screen from the back.
âSo why did you really come?â
âI wanted to show you that thereâs another kind of youth.â
Due to the loud music and the studentsâ noisiness, Hyeseong and Ihyeok naturally had to narrow the distance between them to hear each otherâs voices. At Ihyeokâs answer, Hyeseong turned his head without a word. The band began to play their representative song, saying it was their last stage for the day, and at that moment, an unparalleled cheer erupted from the crowd.
Hyeseongâs eyes were sparkling with colorful lights. Ihyeok stared intently at his side profile instead of the stage.
âI never expected to be doing this with you.â
âMe neither.â
It was at that moment. As the song reached its climax and the bandâs performance gradually intensified, it was right when the last verse ended. The sound of fireworks going off was heard, and beautiful fireworks were shot up towards the sky.
Passionate cheers erupted, and Hyeseongâs head turned towards the fireworks decorating the sky. The fireworks of various colors were bursting and creating incomparably beautiful shapes.
âItâs nice.â
Hyeseong, who had been quietly watching the fireworks, opened his mouth.
âThis kind of youth too.â
And Ihyeok saw it. Hyeseongâs lips slowly curled up. A raw, harmless smile, not one that was forced or made out of courtesy. Hyeseong was smiling now. Strangely, he couldnât take his eyes off that face.
A smile that was prettier, more splendid, and more eye-catching than the fireworks. Ihyeok thought that day, seeing Hyeseongâs sincere smile for the first time, that it was fortunate he didnât go drinking with Seongjin, and that he made the right choice coming here.
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