I’m Obsessed With the Suspect - Chapter 11

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11

Late at night. The research building with lights out.

A small flashlight beam was flickering in Yushin’s research lab.

Clatter. Clatter.

The metallic sound of picking at a drawer lock spread through the silence. Cheong-a took another deep breath to calm her anxious breathing.

‘Ah… Why won’t it open?’

No matter how much she wiggled the hairpin inserted into the lock, it wouldn’t open.

Opening a lock like this should have been a piece of cake.

When Cheong-a was transferred to Incheon Central Police Station, the first thing she learned was this technique called pin picking.

A petty thief had demonstrated it once, and surprisingly, Cheong-a was able to master the technique in one go.

She was even faster than the petty thief and had a higher success rate. She had used it quite handily at crime scenes a few times.

But what was this.

The lock securing Min Yoo-shin’s desk drawer showed no signs of opening at all.

Suspicion surged intensely.

What on earth was he hiding that he’d put such a sophisticated lock on it?

It was just as she was shoving the hairpin into the lock once more with an irritated mutter.

Step. Step.

Cheong-a’s gaze quickly turned to the research lab entrance. Regular footsteps were echoing along the quiet corridor.

Cheong-a quickly turned off the flashlight and held her breath while listening to the sounds outside the door.

“…”

This place was different from the 24-hour wards.

On the 5th floor where only examination rooms and research labs existed, it was already a time when no one remained and only emergency lights were on.

Cheong-a’s gaze fixed on the dark door, watching for any light that might leak in.

***

The footsteps walking down the corridor stopped.

A large silhouette stood in front of the research lab door in the darkness.

Well-shaped fingers extended and knocked on the research lab door – tap, tap. He raised his other hand to the earpiece in his ear, and after a moment, an answer came through.

[Confirmation complete. Signal detected from number 4.]

“This is room 503, Professor Na Seung-yeon’s room.”

[Okay. Confirmed.]

Earlier today. An unnamed small pharmaceutical company’s sales representative had visited Boksan University Hospital’s Gastroenterology Department. He greeted each professor individually and handed out promotional items with the company’s stickers.

It was a common promotion kit consisting of a tonic known to be quite expensive and two vitamin capsules. However, inside one of the vitamin capsules was a hidden listening device.

Yushin’s role was simple.

It was to match each bug’s number with the professor’s room where it was installed to build a surveillance system.

At this late hour when silence flowed.

Lightly knock on the professor’s research lab door.

Then Chamkkae would confirm that sound to check if the listening device was working properly.

If the knocking sound wasn’t detected, it meant the listening device wasn’t in this room.

It had likely already been consumed, or there was a high possibility it had been discarded.

Tap, tap.

[…]

“No response from room 505?”

[Damn it. There’s constant noise but I can’t hear the knocking sound.]

Yushin chuckled.

“This is Yang Dongjun’s room. Well, he might have already eaten it or taken it home.”

[No, why would he take that home?]

“He’s the guy who even takes the hand cream provided at the hospital. If you’re sending the guys again tomorrow, tell them to bring about ten promotional items. Enough that it can’t be handled all at once.”

[Oh. Okay.]

“Well then, we’re done checking for today, right? Let me go home too. Ah, I’m dead tired.”

[What’s tiring about someone who just sits at a desk all day?]

“Do you want to die, really? I’m about to die reading medical textbooks day and night trying to play a professor role that’s not in my fate.”

Yushin continued grumbling as he walked.

“You think endoscopy is easy? Suddenly putting me in an internal medicine professor position. Can’t even show that I don’t know. Pretending to be good at it, practicing every day-“

Yushin’s voice cut off abruptly as he approached his own room.

He stopped walking and frowned in front of the door.

“Chamkkae.”

It was an infinitely small and low voice.

[What, why are you setting the mood.]

Yushin closed his mouth and took out his phone from his pocket to message Chamkkae.

“Someone’s in my room”

Soon the phone light flashed and a reply came back.

“Chamkkae: Crazy, do you have anything important in your room?”

“No. Nothing. I’ve been raising a meerkat in my room lately”

One corner of Yushin’s mouth slightly rose as he tapped the panel.

“Chamkkae: What meerkat when you can’t even properly raise a plant? No, then isn’t there a meerkat?”

“Our meerkat should have clocked out by now. I need to go in and check who it is”

“Chamkkae: Possible? You’re fucking terrible at fighting lol”

“I can’t say that’s not true, so this is trouble. The only thing I can use as a weapon is really just a scalpel”

“Chamkkae: lol living up to the name”

Yushin, who had stuck his hand in his pocket, pulled out a number 11 blade wrapped in small foil. After skillfully tearing open the packaging, he took out the blade and held it between his fingers.

If necessary, he planned to aim for the carotid artery.

If that failed, plan B was ready – break the collarbone to disable the arm.

Ah, but what if they’re left-handed?

There were chances up to plan B.

After that, the probability of being overpowered was high.

With endless worries, Yushin let out a deep sigh.

“You’ll send backup before I die, right?”

“Chamkkae: Yeah lol I’ll send the security team, come back alive”

Yushin quietly turned the doorknob without making a sound and held his breath. He opened the door very carefully and slowly.

The room was dark.

Only the light from the emergency exit sign behind him and the faint moonlight seeping through the gaps in the blinds illuminated the room.

The air in the room was definitely unfamiliar. It was filled with a sweet yet strangely familiar fragrance that would never normally be in his room.

Yushin’s gaze swept the room.

The pile of papers and various documents were neatly organized. Past the gleaming table to the neatly arranged sofa. Right there was a shadow that appeared dark.

‘What?’

It was just as he was carefully moving his steps and examining the sofa.

Clang.

The blade fell from Yushin’s weakened fingertips, and a small metallic sound rang on the floor. What entered his field of vision was Cheong-a’s profile as she curled up on the edge of the sofa.

She was sleeping with her eyes closed, tightly hugging a dry rag in her arms.

“…”

Yushin stood for a long time, staring blankly at Cheong-a’s torso rising and falling irregularly.

After a moment, he tapped his earpiece to cut the communication and put it in his pocket. Then he slowly walked over and crouched down in front of Cheong-a.

His lips thinned as he looked at Cheong-a like that for a while.

“Hey. Ms. Park Bokseon. If you’re pretending to sleep, get up. I need to change clothes because I’m going home.”

But there was no reaction.

After spending some time, Yushin grinned and stood up.

The hand that grabbed the bottom hem of his lab coat moved without hesitation. With a thud, the lab coat tumbled over the sofa.

“Ah, just in case you’re awake, I’m telling you. I don’t wear underwear, so don’t accidentally open your eyes.”

With those words, Yushin’s hand moved toward his waist.

When her loud heartbeat could be heard all the way here, just how long was she planning to pretend to sleep?

In an instant, Yushin untied his waistband and pulled off his pants, tossing even his examination suit trousers onto the sofa next to where Cheong-a was lying.

Yushin reached for the clothes hanger, quickly picked up just his pants and put them on. Then he moved again and approached Cheong-a.

Whether she was exhausted from the unfinished cleaning, or because she was hastily pretending to sleep, her disheveled hair was stuck to her face.

‘What time is it now… She should do things more properly.’

His hand reached out unconsciously and removed the hair stuck to Cheong-a’s lips.

And the moment his fingertips touched the corner of her mouth.

Cheong-a’s eyes snapped open.

Their gazes met directly.

Cheong-a raised the back of her hand and wiped the corner of her mouth with a soft sound.

“Just now…”

“Ah, there was hair stuck there.”

Yushin smiled, his eyes crinkling gently.

“The cleaning must have been quite tiring?”

“Cleaning. Hmm. I accidentally… fell asleep.”

Cheong-a bolted upright from her seat, and her gaze unconsciously swept over Yushin’s bare upper body, while Yushin’s eyes followed hers.

“…”

“Ah, hello? Why, why are you undressed…? Are you exercising? Then I’ll, goodbye?”

Cheong-a awkwardly bowed her waist, left behind a completely jumbled greeting, and fled.

Yushin crouched down in that spot and stared at the Research Lab door where Cheong-a had disappeared for a long while.

“…This is driving me crazy.”

He picked up the scalpel blade that had fallen on the floor and let out a hollow laugh. Then he found his earpiece from his discarded pants, put it in, connected the communication, and called Chamkkae.

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