I’m Obsessed With the Suspect - Chapter 75
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75
*Korean dialogue is marked with “”, foreign languages with “”+italics.
Cheong-a’s complexion became noticeably pale.
Just moments before, she seemed to be scanning people’s conversations with anxious eyes, but now she appeared to be in a complete state of panic.
Yushin quickly approached Cheong-a and examined her complexion.
“Are you alright?”
“I feel… sick…”
Cheong-a staggered and leaned her body into Yushin’s embrace. As she did so, she gripped his arms tightly.
The communication sent to headquarters had received no response.
She had already tried several times, but no reply came back.
In the end, even when she tried sending only a rescue signal excluding the cargo location and number of armed personnel.
Still, there was no vibration indicating reception.
The signals sent from inside this cargo hold do not reach the Korea Coast Guard.
That was Cheong-a’s conclusion.
That’s why she had collapsed against Yushin, signaling for him to take her outside.
Yushin nodded as if he understood Cheong-a’s thoughts, and patted her back several times to comfort her.
Then he shifted his gaze toward Liu Jian.
“Let’s finish checking the goods here. Let’s go outside. Our madam seems to be getting seasick from nervousness.”
“Oh oh. She can’t throw up inside! Quickly move her to the deck!”
As soon as the response fell, Yushin swiftly lifted Cheong-a in his arms. Then he began taking large steps toward the outside of the cargo hold.
With her poor complexion and expression that looked like she might vomit at any moment, some of the Yongyon Gang members avoided Cheong-a, while others went ahead to open the door and clear a path for her.
Cheong-a clung tightly to Yushin’s embrace while endlessly fidgeting with the communication device attached to the lining of her coat.
−If the situation becomes bad, use this. You just need to press this button once. This is a strong signal, so there’s absolutely no worry of it being blocked or lost.
The moment she escaped this cargo hold and reached the deck, she planned to attempt communication once more.
As they opened the cabin door, cold wind fiercely seeped in.
Yushin took a few more steps toward the railing before setting Cheong-a down on it.
Taking a few more steps to grab the railing, Cheong-a took a deep breath. With her other hand, she fumbled to find the communication device attached to the lining of her clothes.
‘Please, please. Please!’
Click.
It was the moment she pressed the button with that feeling.
Woooooong.
Wooooooong.
A low, long warning sound began echoing from the ship.
Cheong-a’s body jumped in surprise at that regular and dull sound, like radar detection noise.
“Ah?!”
The gang members standing on deck murmured and became agitated.
And from below the deck came dull vibrating sounds. The sound of metal plates being struck, footsteps pouring down the stairs.
It seemed all the gang members who had been inside the cabin came rushing out onto the deck.
Gazes as sharp as the sea wind turned toward Cheong-a and Yushin.
“What!”
“There was an attempt to communicate from inside the ship to the outside!”
“Look at these crazy bastards!”
The deck was noisy with Chinese and Tagalog mixed together.
Cheong-a’s gaze quickly scanned the people.
Four people with large guns, no, five, six.
What was fortunate, at least, was that their rifle handling was completely messy.
That meant it would take some time for them to properly hold and fire their guns.
Whether they could avoid that until the Korea Coast Guard arrived was another story.
‘Is there no choice but to jump into the sea after all?’
It was the moment she was quickly looking around with such thoughts.
“Ugh.”
Cheong-a’s body was instantly subdued and roughly dragged backward. When she quickly turned her head, she saw Yushin who had grabbed her.
Her body, having lost balance, collapsed as if leaning against his body, and Cheong-a’s gaze was fixed directly on Yushin.
Click.
And the cold touch of metal came against her chin.
Yushin’s gun barrel, prepared at some unknown point, was precisely aimed under Cheong-a’s chin.
“Uh… huh, huh?”
The Yongyon Gang employees, who grasped the situation one step slower than Yushin, looked at each other before all drawing their guns in unison.
The direction of all gun barrels was toward one person,
Cheong-a.
“This, why…?”
It was not easy to utter the next words.
The fingertips that had been adjusting her scarf saying the wind was cold were now holding and aiming a gun, and the arms that had been supporting her when she seemed about to collapse were now roughly binding her body like shackles.
Cheong-a’s mind went completely blank.
‘What on earth…’
She couldn’t understand what Yushin’s intention was.
She didn’t have the composure to read it. All her nerves were focused only on the cold sensation of the gun barrel touching under her chin.
Clap, clap.
And from far away, she saw Liu Jian approaching with loud applause.
As he approached Cheong-a and Yushin, the gang members gradually moved their steps to naturally clear a path.
“Whoa whoa. Everyone calm down.”
However, the razor-sharp atmosphere couldn’t settle down at all.
Liu Jian looked Cheong-a, who was caught by Yushin, up and down, and smiled with a face as if he was playing around.
“Wow. What did you do, madam?”
“…”
“You tried to send a communication! Oh my. Where and what content were you trying to send?”
“…To, to Manager Oh…”
He probably wouldn’t believe it, but she couldn’t mention anyone else’s name. Cheong-a barely squeezed out her voice that wouldn’t come out properly and answered like that.
Then Liu Jian burst out with a “keke” laugh.
“What a shame. Our ship can only receive, not transmit. Didn’t Manager Oh explain that to you?”
“…”
Liu Jian’s steps gradually drew closer.
“The alarm even sounded. This means you tried to operate a communication device with an incredibly powerful signal. What exactly were you trying to do on this ship, our pretty sister?”
As soon as his words ended, Yushin’s hand that had been binding her body began tearing at Cheong-a’s coat.
Rip.
With the sound of fabric tearing, the coat was held in Yushin’s hand, and Cheong-a was left on the deck wearing only the cheongsam dress that clearly revealed her figure.
Yushin threw the removed coat to Liu Jian.
As if telling him to examine it.
“Nice catch.”
Liu Jian, who caught the coat, rummaged through it while keeping his gaze fixed directly on Cheong-a. As he searched through the coat’s pockets, sleeves, and lining in turn, a loud laugh burst from him.
Liu Jian’s hand emerged from the coat’s lining, and what he held was the small communication device he had received from Doksah.
“You carry interesting things around. This can only transmit a single signal, did Manager Oh give this to you?”
Cheong-a avoided Liu Jian’s gaze.
“Is there anything else?”
“Let’s check.”
Yushin began running his hands over Cheong-a’s body without hesitation.
Cheong-a, who bit her lips as if blood would form, turned a fierce gaze toward Yushin.
“Don’t move. I don’t want to shoot.”
Yushin wore his characteristic languid smile while moving his large hands to pat down Cheong-a’s body.
The touch that started from her hair swept both ears before coming down along her neck. Then it swept both breasts and back, groping her entire body.
“Son of a bitch.”
Cheong-a glared at Yushin as she brought her hand to her neck. Then she roughly grabbed the end of the scarf that Yushin had wrapped around her and yanked it hard. The scarf that had been covering both shoulders instantly fell to the floor.
Yushin’s gun barrel touched Cheong-a’s chin tip a bit more roughly.
“Will you stay still? I won’t go easy on you next time.”
“….”
Having threatened Cheong-a into complete immobility, Yushin began examining her body even more boldly. His touch soon traveled down along her waistline and started groping her buttocks. Then it came around to the front and slipped through the slit of the cheongsam.
As his hand lingered along the inside of her thigh, cheers and whistles erupted from the men.
“Whew-!”
“That’s unfair, enjoying it all by yourself!”
Cheong-a turned her head away and bit her lips tightly while Yushin’s hand remained inside for quite a while.
“Hey, hurry up and finish. What are you doing?”
“Are you deliberately stalling for time?”
“It’s not that. I think I need to check inside her underwear too.”
“Waaah!”
As if enjoying this situation, Yushin’s leisurely tone once again spread loud laughter among the men.
Everyone except Cheong-a alone.
‘What… is he doing right now?’
Clearly, words like those of an utterly despicable perverted old man had just come out of Yushin’s mouth.
Thanks to that, the Yongyon Gang members were laughing so hard they could barely breathe.
However.
Yushin’s hand wasn’t actually touching any part of Cheong-a’s body.
And the very faint metallic sound coming from under her skirt.
Cheong-a’s gaze turned toward Yushin very slowly.
Yushin cleanly ignored Cheong-a’s gaze and turned his attention toward the Yongyon Gang members.
“Ah, wait. This woman is carrying something strange?”
At Yushin’s brief words, silence instantly fell over the deck.
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