Marriage with the Beast Senior - Chapter 37
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Chapter 37
He was about 188cm tall, a man in his 50s wearing a gray turtleneck and black suit.
“Ah….”
Anyone could see his impression was sharp enough to believe he had rolled around in the underground world, and the power to crush people in his gaze was incredibly intense.
And Yoomin thought she knew who this person was.
Yoomin’s family had taken her to Yun Bosal’s Temple before, but she was too young at the time.
Also, since she hadn’t directly clashed with Yun Bosal more than a few times, she couldn’t remember his face exactly.
But she thought she knew.
Among all the people she had seen in her life, only Yun Bosal had those chilling eyes she glimpsed.
Yoomin quickly covered her nose with her palm against the terrible woody scent and incense smell piercing her nostrils.
At her action, the man’s red lips stretched wide in a grin.
He had handsome features for someone in his 50s, but with makeup on, he could easily pass for early 40s.
However, that appearance felt incredibly grotesque to Yoomin, making her naturally shrink back.
Yoomin belatedly bowed her head toward him.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t watching where I was going.”
And just as she quickly turned her body to the side to avoid him and took a step—
She collided head-on with his subordinate who had been hidden behind Yun Bosal.
The moment Yoomin staggered, Yun Bosal swiftly extended his hand and wrapped it around her waist.
He naturally gestured with his head as if telling them to take Yoomin to the man beside him.
The bald, tattooed man standing nearby roughly grabbed Yoomin’s arm.
“W-wait, wait a minute!”
No matter how much Yoomin struggled, it was useless.
The man’s strength was incredible, and to Yun Bosal’s left was another burly man similar to the bald tattooed man.
With them holding Yoomin from both sides, she couldn’t even make a sound.
“Who are you people?! Please save me!”
Yoomin pretended not to know they were Yun Bosal and his subordinates as she shouted toward the inside of the Emergency Room.
There seemed to be sounds of people looking from inside, but Yun Bosal came out again with his long strides and blocked her path.
Then he slightly bent his knees and placed his index finger against her lips.
“Don’t make a fuss.”
Yoomin’s pupils shook frantically.
“Right now, all the screaming, kicking, and raising your voice you’re doing out of anger could bring misfortune to the operation.”
…Operation?
What is he talking about.
Yoomin trembled with fear, her jaw chattering.
Yun Bosal smiled wickedly and snatched away the phone she was gripping tightly to never let go.
“Why are you taking someone else’s phone! That’s a crime!”
Yun Bosal bent his knees again and looked at Yoomin.
“This bitch must be possessed by an evil spirit. Can’t understand words in one go?”
Soon the man’s heavy voice became incredibly thin, like a woman’s.
A scream-laden breath burst from Yoomin’s mouth in shock.
“Until the operation is over, cover your mouth, ears, and eyes. That’s how you’ll be safe too.”
Yun Bosal gestured behind Yoomin.
Yoomin, about to be dragged away helplessly, screamed.
“Please save me! Someone save me! These people are trying to kidnap me!”
But no one came out to look.
During the walk to the parking lot, no one gave Yoomin and the burly men a glance.
The men dragged Yoomin to a silver Starex van.
Inside were drums and a pile of items that could be either splendid Buddhist supplies or shaman tools.
As she stood there in shock, one of the burly men kicked Yoomin’s buttocks hard.
“Ahhhhh!”
With her tailbone completely numb from the pain, she had no choice but to get into the car.
And she lay face down without even sitting properly on the seat, swallowing her tears.
“Tch, so noisy.”
Saying he didn’t want to hear her sniffling, the burly man tied Yoomin’s hands and put something over her head.
She could no longer see anything in front of her.
At this disaster that befell her in the blink of an eye, she stopped resisting.
From then on, she decided to relax her whole body and conserve her strength.
She closed her eyes and repeated to herself many times.
Whatever terrible things these people might do to her, they wouldn’t kill her right away.
Because.
“Um, excuse me….”
Yoomin called to them tearfully.
“I really don’t understand this situation at all… I just came to the hospital with Grandmother and Grandfather when I heard Suji was hurt… Why are you doing this to me….”
They didn’t make a single breath of sound, as if deciding how much of Yoomin’s words to listen to before answering.
“…I figured it out after getting in here. You’re Yun… Bosal and his new family, right.”
“….”
“….”
But the silence didn’t change.
“Suji… *sob*. They said Suji died? Right?”
“….”
“….”
“Huuuuuuu. Sujiiiiiii. *sob*.”
Yoomin began crying and wailing like crazy.
“Ahhhhh! What happened to our Suji! Teachers! Please tell me it’s a lie! This silence… Ahhhhh!”
Yoomin performed a heartbreaking act like someone who had truly lost a precious person.
She probably would have been caught if they could see her expression, but fortunately it was possible because her face was covered with cloth.
“*Sob sob*. We only fought! *Sob*. I never properly took care of her as her sister… Oh, our Suji….”
Even when she pleaded with the grief of losing a real sister, they didn’t answer.
They were quite formidable opponents.
Finally, Yoomin squirmed and stood up.
Then she suddenly slammed her head somewhere.
Since it would be the worst situation anyway even if she stayed still, her plan was to create some escape route.
Thud!
“Ahhhhh!”
It hurt so much from hitting her nose on something hard that tears poured out.
She seemed to have smashed her face into the window.
But she didn’t stop.
She kept hitting her head against the window over and over.
Since she couldn’t afford to break her expensive nose bone or teeth, she hit with the area around her temples.
“*Sob*. Living like this, I’ll just have to watch Grandmother and Grandfather’s faces! Our Suji… Take me with you too!”
Whether they were fed up with Yoomin constantly banging the window and wailing, the men shouted.
“Hey! Shut up! Can’t you stay quiet?!”
“Sujiiiiiii!”
“Damn! That Suji is alive, so stay quiet, you bitch!”
Someone kicked Yoomin’s buttocks again from behind with their shoe.
Yoomin swallowed her groan and immediately turned to sit down.
Fortunately sitting on the seat instead of the floor, she pretended to sniffle while thinking.
At least she had obtained information that Hong Suji was alive, so it seemed she wouldn’t die immediately.
She tried to put her mind more at ease and took deep breaths.
What exactly are these bastards trying to do to me that they’re so openly carrying out this kidnapping act.
What on earth had happened to Hong Suji today.
And why did Yun Bosal, who had been doing fraudulent things behind the scenes to swap Hong Suji’s short-lived fate with her own, choose to reveal herself to me today of all days.
Why exactly….
Yun Bosal’s goal.
Hong Suji’s goal.
And Grandmother and Grandfather’s goal.
What they want right now is….
‘For me to marry Chairman Kim Byeongtae.’
Her eyes snapped open.
Are they trying to sell me off to Kim Byeongtae?
Yoomin squeezed her eyes shut again.
It’s okay.
That might actually give me a better chance of escaping.
Kim Byeongtae had some surprisingly careless aspects.
I just need to touch on how he was humiliated by Jaejun last time, and say I can help him get revenge on Jaejun.
If I can contact Jaejun that way, the quick-witted Jaejun would track my location or something and rescue me.
She had thought of every possible plan while trapped quietly in this car.
She absolutely didn’t want to be sold off like a dog by those vicious family members and meet a dog’s death.
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After about an hour or two, as soon as the car stopped, one of the burly men roughly pulled off Yoomin’s cloth covering.
Even though the sun was almost setting, Yoomin had been in darkness the whole time, so she winced in pain around her eyes.
Then she looked around.
There was only one burly man around her, and nothing was visible outside the window.
Then, she heard the other burly man who had gotten out of the driver’s seat walking heavily around the hood outside, and he flung open the back door of the car.
“Get out.”
At his command, Yoomin quickly scanned behind the burly man with her eyes as she got out of the car.
‘Ah, this place is….’
“I said get out!”
The burly man yanked Yoomin out forcefully.
Unable to land properly on her feet, Yoomin staggered and ended up hitting the ground with her knees.
Even while groaning from the pain, she somehow managed to take in the scene visible beyond the burly man’s legs.
And as she was dragged by the burly man’s hand to the front gate, the moment the gate opened, she perfectly identified where this place was.
The place she had been brought to was Yun Bosal’s Temple, which she had visited a few times as a child.
Yun Bosal’s Temple was a house located in a quiet rural village in Gyeonggi-do.
The house lot was about 100 pyeong, and inside the house were a shrine and prayer room, while the yard was kept empty so that rituals could be performed at any time.
The scene now was no different from what she had seen as a child.
They dragged Yoomin all the way inside the house.
Soon they pushed Yoomin into an empty room that appeared to be unused.
“Wait… just a moment.”
“Your family will be here soon too, so keep your mouth shut and stay quiet.”
My family…?
Hong Suji, Grandmother, and Grandfather are coming here?
What on earth is happening to me.
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