I’m Obsessed With the Suspect - Chapter 50

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50

 

However, unfortunately, Cheong-a didn’t have much time to organize her thoughts.

 

Clatter clatter.

 

Bang!

 

The restroom door opened roughly as Jeong Gwangsub barged in. Cheong-a’s gaze, which had been directed at the mirror, turned toward him blankly.

 

“Why are you taking so long, huh?”

 

“How childish. Women naturally take a bit more time.”

 

Jeong Gwangsub approached Cheong-a with slightly staggering steps.

 

“Did you want to do it here? Were you stalling to get me to come in? Well, it’s not bad.”

 

Seeing Jeong Gwangsub bring his hand to his belt buckle, Cheong-a unconsciously clenched her fists tightly.

 

But causing a disturbance here would be problematic. Though they hadn’t been noticeable yet, Jeong Gwangsub’s subordinates would be positioned throughout the hotel.

 

She needed to minimize showing her face to them.

 

Cheong-a grabbed Jeong Gwangsub’s hand, pulling it away from his waistband, and smiled lightly.

 

“It’s not going to be such a short time that we’d finish in the restroom, right? I’ll pass on that.”

 

Then Jeong Gwangsub laughed so loudly it could shake the restroom.

 

“Ah, this one’s really something. Okay. Let me escort you to the room.”

 

He roughly grabbed Cheong-a’s shoulder and dragged her out of the restroom. Cheong-a looked around the lounge. It was late at night with few people around.

 

The man who had been a Buwang Pharmaceutical sales representative was positioned at the far end on the opposite side. From the way he was having what seemed like a difficult conversation with several men, it didn’t look like he was in a position to help.

 

‘Sigh. Right. I have to protect myself.’

 

Cheong-a let out a short sigh and stood in front of the elevator.

 

The moment the elevator doors opened, Jeong Gwangsub pushed Cheong-a’s back, roughly shoving her into the elevator. Then he pressed close behind her, pressing his body against hers as he pressed the button for the 13th floor.

 

***

 

Yushin’s car raced down the road at a rough speed.

 

Through his earpiece, the voices of Chamkkae and Doksah continued to come through.

 

[Mes, Mes. Meerkat has escaped to the restroom for now.]

 

“Okay.”

 

Yushin gritted his teeth and pressed the accelerator a bit harder. The lights of speed cameras flashed several times, capturing his car, but he had no time to worry about such things.

 

[If we can just stall for 5 more minutes like this…]

 

But unfortunately, Chamkkae’s urgent voice burst out.

 

[Huh? Hey! Jeong Gwangsub is going to the restroom.]

 

“What the hell is that Muet bastard doing instead of stopping him!”

 

[He’s confronting Jeong Gwangsub’s subordinate. Wow, this is driving me crazy. The door, it’s opening. Ah, damn. He broke through the door and went in!]

 

“Damn it!”

 

[She’s, she’s being dragged out. Elevator, elevator… she got on.]

 

Yushin drove toward the hotel lobby without even managing to slow down. After slamming on the brakes to stop the car, he jumped out and started running toward the hotel interior. He couldn’t even close the driver’s door.

 

“One minute. No, just stall for 30 seconds!”

 

[Ah, shit. How do I stall?]

 

“Anything! I’m almost there, please!”

 

Yushin ran across the lobby toward the elevator leading to the VIP lounge.

 

***

 

Meanwhile, inside the elevator.

 

Jeong Gwangsub stayed pressed close behind Cheong-a, not letting up. His slowly moving hand traced the hem of her dress and stopped around her waist.

 

“Wow, your body is really killer. How could our Manager Oh leave a woman like this. Haha.”

 

“Do you happen to like forceful things?”

 

Cheong-a firmly grabbed and removed Jeong Gwangsub’s hand from her waist as she asked in a low voice. As if pleased by Cheong-a’s question, Jeong Gwangsub giggled and shrugged his shoulders.

 

“Me? I’m up for anything.”

 

Cheong-a’s head nodded lightly.

 

Whether he liked it or not. Her mind was filled only with thoughts of beating him down.

 

‘The moment you get off this elevator, you’re dead, you criminal bastard.’

 

At that moment.

 

With a ding sound,

 

[Lobby floor. The doors are opening.]

 

The announcement echoed inside the elevator.

 

‘…Huh?’

 

Jeong Gwangsub had pressed the 13th floor.

 

But for some reason, the elevator doors opened at the lobby floor. However, before she could ponder the strangeness further, there was a shoe pushing through the barely opened door gap.

 

Long black pants, a black jacket. And even after raising her gaze for quite a while, what was positioned there was the face of a man breathing so roughly that his black mask repeatedly stuck to and fell away from his face.

 

Min Wujin.

 

No, Min Yoo-shin?

 

Cheong-a was confused.

 

However, the man took one deep breath, gave a very light bow, then stepped into the elevator.

 

Then he very naturally moved to take a position in the corner of the elevator, that is, quietly positioning himself behind Jeong Gwangsub and Cheong-a.

 

“What? Why did we come to the lobby floor?”

 

Jeong Gwangsub, seemingly not sensing anything strange, grumbled and pressed the 13th floor button again.

 

What followed was a terrible silence.

 

Jeong Gwangsub, who had been groping and bothering Cheong-a, shut his mouth, and no sound came from the man who had been breathing roughly either.

 

“…?”

 

The moment Cheong-a turned her head to look back, what came into view was Jeong Gwangsub with a syringe stuck in the back of his neck.

 

And he was collapsed unconscious, leaning against the masked man.

 

“What…!”

 

Ding.

 

The elevator stopped at the 13th floor and the doors opened.

 

The masked man silently picked up Jeong Gwangsub and headed out of the elevator. Cheong-a hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly began following him.

 

Walking down the quiet corridor, the man rummaged through Jeong Gwangsub’s pockets. Taking out a card key, he naturally headed toward a room.

 

And he stopped in front of the room at the very end of the corridor, Room 1321.

 

When he tapped the card, there was a beeping sound as the lock was released.

 

Cheong-a helped him open the door, and the man entered the room carrying Jeong Gwangsub.

 

Soon Jeong Gwangsub’s body was thrown onto the bed.

 

The man began removing Jeong Gwangsub’s jacket and unbuttoning his shirt.

 

“What, what are you doing?”

 

Cheong-a was startled seeing Jeong Gwangsub becoming naked.

 

Only then did the man turn his head to look at Cheong-a and shout loudly.

 

“If you’re going to be shocked by something like this, why did you follow me!”

 

He picked up a bag by the bedside and strode toward Cheong-a.

 

And when he turned the bag upside down, all sorts of adult toys too obscene to mention spilled out.

 

Thud, thud-thud.

 

Thud-thud-thud-thud.

 

Cheong-a’s gaze swept around the adult toys scattered all around her. At that moment, the man roughly grabbed Cheong-a’s shoulder and kicked her ankle, making her fall to the floor.

 

“Ugh!”

 

Because he had grabbed her shoulder, she didn’t crash straight down, but it became a situation where the man was on top of her fallen body. The man’s two legs bound Cheong-a’s body so she couldn’t move.

 

‘It’s Min Yoo-shin.’

 

Cheong-a remembered the last physical struggle she had with Min Yoo-shin in the medical office on her last day working at Boksan University Hospital.

 

“Let go.”

 

“Let go? Let go of what? Why should I let you go?”

 

“You didn’t come here to hurt me anyway. We don’t have time to be doing this.”

 

At Cheong-a’s irritated voice, Yushin gripped her wrists even tighter, pressing them down.

 

“It hurts!”

 

“Yeah, it’s supposed to hurt. Were you always this stupid?”

 

Yushin’s voice was getting increasingly agitated.

 

“You think you’re really amazing, don’t you? In dangerous situations like this, shouldn’t you protect yourself first? Or what. Do you usually investigate with your body?”

 

“….”

 

“I gave you a danger signal! Why didn’t you think to resist more and buy some time! Look at you now. You can’t even beat me!”

 

Cheong-a stared blankly at Yushin who was shouting loudly, giving no response.

 

However, with movements much faster than expected, she twisted her lower body caught by Yushin, crossed her legs, and freed one leg from his restraint.

 

Then she spread her legs wide. The qipao’s slit opened, revealing a posture that exposed even the inside of her thighs.

 

“What are you doing!”

 

Instantly, Yushin’s face behind the mask turned bright red and his gaze wavered.

 

Cheong-a didn’t miss that opportunity and quickly pulled her hand free, reaching between her thighs, causing Yushin to squeeze his eyes shut.

 

And what Cheong-a pulled out was a small pistol.

 

Click.

 

With a cold metallic sound, the gun barrel pressed firmly against Yushin’s solar plexus.

 

“What are you? What can’t I handle? You’re looking down on the Korean police.”

 

“….”

 

“Take off your mask. From what I can see, you and that guy are equally dangerous.”

 

Cheong-a shifted the gun barrel from Yushin’s solar plexus slightly closer to his heart and pulled the slide.

 

“You know, right? There are no blank rounds. Don’t move and put your hands up.”

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