Marriage with the Beast Senior - Chapter 41

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Chapter 41

 

“How pathetic.”

 

Kim Byeongtae entered with a sneer.

 

He looked at Yoomin and clicked his tongue, then turned around and asked Yun Bosal.

 

“Ah, but with this door broken, I wonder if we can do anything?”

 

“No one will come to the 2nd floor anyway.”

 

Kim Byeongtae made a smacking sound with his lips.

 

“Got it, so just deliver my message to my father properly. Tell him to let this wife stay by my side for a long time.”

 

“Yes. Don’t worry.”

 

Yun Bosal simultaneously went downstairs hurriedly, saying she would pray to the Goddess and Kim Byeongtae’s Father below.

 

Even Suji, who had been stubbornly staying to watch Yoomin’s destruction with her own eyes instead of going down, was forcibly dragged downstairs by Grandfather.

 

With the hallway empty, an eerie silence flowed.

 

Yoomin slowly opened her eyes.

 

After Kim Byeongtae closed the broken door again, he dragged the chair that had been used to block the door and placed it in front.

 

As if watching to ensure Yoomin could never escape, he sat arrogantly in that chair and crossed his legs.

 

“Hey. Little girl.”

 

“…”

 

“See, wouldn’t it have been better if you had done it when I suggested we quickly hold the ceremony since this would happen anyway? Then I would have bought you all the necklaces, earrings, rings, and bags you wanted. And that’s not all, right? I would have moved your father to the VIP ward too.”

 

“…”

 

“Damn it. Whatever. Do you know what day today is?”

 

“…”

 

“My father finally passed away. Huh? He died without even revising his will with content that would benefit me. Damn bastard. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.”

 

Byeongtae seemed to get heated while talking and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

 

“Since things didn’t go as planned anyway. I should at least take you and use you to my heart’s content.”

 

“…”

 

“I have a personality where I can’t stand not returning what I’ve received. Do you know how much that bastard humiliated me? What exactly is your relationship with that bastard Seol Jaejun?”

 

Yoomin slowly opened her eyes.

 

“He came to the academy where you work, even came to the reunion playing the prince on a white horse properly. What’s your relationship with that bastard?”

 

Yoomin looked at him with her lips tightly pressed together.

 

“What. Don’t just stare and speak, damn it.”

 

“…I haven’t been able to drink water… for several days. Could you please… bring me some water?”

 

Byeongtae suddenly started laughing loudly.

 

Soon he hardened his expression coldly and whispered.

 

“Don’t play games. Just answer properly.”

 

Yoomin let out a long sigh.

 

At the same time, the sound of gongs and drums began to be heard from outside.

 

It seemed the ritual had started.

 

“If you won’t answer, there’s no choice. Since the ritual has started, I need to do something before getting reported and beaten up. First night or whatever, you need to improve my mood.”

 

Byeongtae suddenly stood up.

 

Yoomin, who had been swallowing her fear, screamed as soon as he moved.

 

She was scared.

 

She was overwhelmed with extreme terror, not knowing what he would do to her when he came over.

 

“D-don’t… come!”

 

Byeongtae hesitated upon seeing the terrified Yoomin, then grinned wickedly.

 

“You’ve been acting so tough all this time, but you are scared after all?”

 

Byeongtae smiled sinisterly as he closed the distance.

 

“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this moment?”

 

Byeongtae, excited enough that even his ears turned red, cornered Yoomin.

 

Continuously backing away and finally blocked by the wall, Yoomin reached out and grabbed Suji’s jewelry box that had been placed on the desk again.

 

“I-if you take one more step closer, your head will be, be cracked! Okay?!”

 

“Just how long are you going to keep being so arrogant.”

 

Byeongtae let out a hollow laugh as if incredulous, then hardened his expression menacingly.

 

And just as he was about to rush at Yoomin again.

 

Yoomin swung the jewelry box with her eyes closed.

 

Thunk-!

 

With a dull noise of hitting something, Yoomin slightly opened her eyes.

 

Byeongtae’s head was turned. It seemed she had actually hit Byeongtae’s head of all things.

 

“This tiny thing, how long will you!”

 

Yoomin shouted internally “I don’t care anymore” and swung the jewelry box.

 

“Ah!”

 

A groan flowed from Byeongtae’s mouth.

 

Then Byeongtae suddenly grabbed Yoomin’s hair and yanked it.

 

“Agh!”

 

Yoomin’s eyes opened involuntarily.

 

With her free hand not holding the jewelry box, Yoomin grabbed the hair of Byeongtae, who was similar in height to her.

 

“Ah! This, this!”

 

“What! Let go! Let go of my hair!”

 

“You let go first, you bitch!”

 

“No! It’s obvious you’re going to do something inappropriate to me, so why should I let go! Why should I sleep with you!”

 

Byeongtae pulled Yoomin’s hair even harder.

 

The pain was considerable, as if her scalp would be torn off.

 

Eventually, Yoomin lost her grip on Byeongtae’s hair.

 

Taking advantage of that moment, Byeongtae slammed Yoomin’s head straight into the wall.

 

With a thud, her skull rang considerably.

 

“Are you stupid? How many times do I have to tell you to understand? Your grandfather and Yun Bosal took hundreds of millions from me telling me to take you as my wife. Huh? If you don’t want to be my wife, then you bring that money. Huh?!”

 

Byeongtae spouted nonsense while slamming Yoomin’s head into the wall several times.

 

Her vision spun and her legs lost strength, and the moment Byeongtae let go of her head, Yoomin collapsed to the floor.

 

Byeongtae grabbed Yoomin’s arm and dragged her toward the bed.

 

She should resist more, but this was her limit.

 

A body that hadn’t eaten anything for several days couldn’t possibly have strength.

 

Byeongtae stepped on Yoomin’s chest to prevent her from escaping while loosening his tie. He unbuttoned his shirt one by one while hurling curses at Yoomin.

 

Between Byeongtae’s profanity and the ritual sounds from outside, Yoomin felt like she was going insane.

 

If she had known this would happen, she should have said yes when Jaejun came to the academy last time and asked if she needed help.

 

She should have said to please somehow get her out of these crazy people, that she would repay the money for the rest of her life.

 

She should have swallowed her pride just a little.

 

No, if she had known she would be ruined like this, she should have said she was glad to see him.

 

She should have said at least one word that she was so sorry for leaving without a word like that.

 

While her consciousness was fading, she wondered why only Seol Jaejun came to mind.

 

She couldn’t understand why regrets toward him were flooding in.

 

Maybe it was because he was the one who shared the happiest moments of her short 25-year life.

 

That’s when it happened.

 

The pressure crushing her chest disappeared.

 

When Yoomin opened her eyes, she saw Byeongtae with his upper body undressed.

 

Before she could scream, Byeongtae rushed at Yoomin again.

 

It was that terrifying moment when he charged like a wild boar.

 

Bang!

 

Someone hit the door hard.

 

Both Byeongtae’s and Yoomin’s gazes turned toward the door simultaneously.

 

Bang! Bang!

 

A rough thunderous sound came as if someone was kicking the door.

 

Another loud bang! echoed as the center of the door completely shattered.

 

Then a boot kicked inward once more, violently kicking away a chair.

 

The completely destroyed door opened with a chilling, rusty wooden sound.

 

At the appearance of a completely unexpected figure, a scream-laden breath escaped from Byeongtae’s mouth.

 

“Th-th-that bastard, why is he…!”

 

Even more shocked than Byeongtae, Yoomin couldn’t breathe properly. Her heart began beating like crazy.

 

Standing in front of the door wasn’t Yun Bosal or her father, but Seol Jaejun.

 

Seeing Byeongtae mounted on top of Yoomin’s stomach, Jaejun’s lips moved ominously.

 

Though she couldn’t hear it properly, he had definitely cursed.

 

He walked over without hesitation.

 

He grabbed Byeongtae by the collar and dragged him toward the wall.

 

“Urgh! Ugh! Let go, let go!”

 

Unable to resist even once, Byeongtae was dragged all the way to the window and thrown down.

 

He tried to get up like a roly-poly toy, but Jaejun grabbed Byeongtae by the nape of his neck and slammed him against the wall.

 

Byeongtae was receiving back exactly what he had done to Yoomin earlier.

 

“Mister.”

 

“Ugh!”

 

Byeongtae had a terrified expression as only his lips trembled.

 

“I told you I’d really kill you.”

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