As if it was a lie that he had stuff to do at work, the manager dropped me off and hurriedly turned the car around. Meanwhile, I really stopped by the company to find out something. When I went down to the basement, where I had been practicing acting for a month, the instructor who had just finished class recognized me and greeted me. When I asked him about the good-looking guy and the yellow haired guy, he gave me an answer similar to what I expected.
âOh, I know heâs in the hospital right now.â
With a dark expression, he added with a tilt of his head.
âI heard that he was hospitalized two weeks ago, but judging from the fact that he has not been contacted yetâŠâ
I asked him for his contact number and left. Hospitalized? I immediately called the number the instructor gave me.
Tri-ri. The dialing continued. In the end, a message came out saying that the phone could not be answered, but I didnât care and continued calling several times. After trying for such a long time, I finally heard a low voice over the receiver.
[Hello.]
âThis is Lee Taemin.â
[âŠ]
âDo you remember what you said before?â
There was still no word from the other person, but I opened my mouth again.
âChanging your mind after 4 years and switching to men.â
A small breathing sound could be heard over the phone. Seeing how he reacted, it seemed like I was right.
âYou said it was a difficult decision, so I hoped you didnât change your mind. And then you said, since you entered this road painfully, you will not step out.â
[StopâŠ]
A trembling voice followed along with heavy breathing.
[Stop it. Why did you call me?]
âI was wondering if you changed your mind.â
[W- Why are you curious about that?]
Though not visible, I smiled at him, who was mildly angry.
âDonât you remember? What else did I say when we had this conversation? I could help you only if you still had that heart.â
A whisper followed with the sound of breathing again.
[âŠhelp? how?]
âThere is a way.â
Walking along the corridor leading to the lobby on the first floor of the company, pictures of the actors in the company could be seen. Myungshin, smiling brightly, stood in front of me and I gave the other person on the phone an answer.
âThe way to get revenge.â
***
Contrary to expectations, when I opened the hospital room door, the good-looking guyâs appearance looked fine. From his visible face, neck and hands. However, it was difficult to stand, so he leaned half against the window sill. The single room, which was not spacious, had a bed, a TV, a small refrigerator, and a table. There were no clothes hanging on hangers, and there were no soda bottles or water cups on the table. It was as though he had been hospitalized a while ago.
ââŠDid you know?â
He greeted me with questions instead of greetings. The face that used to laugh leisurely turned pale and expressionless as if wearing a mask. I approached the wide window where he was standing and looked out. Outside the five-story high window was a narrow alley, and beyond it were full of old, cracked, low-rise buildings. It took a long time to get here by subway and having to walk for another 20 minutes. It took another 10 minutes to find a hospital between some house and a building.
The name of the hospital was overshadowed by its messy exterior and the elevator, which almost seemed to stop while going up, barely worked with a rattling sound. He was admitted to a hospital on the outskirts of Seoul where no one seemed to come. Knowing that I was looking around instead of answering, he made the first expression. It was a mocking laugh that twisted his lips.
âWhen I opened my eyes, I was here. I didnât even know this place was Seoul until a few days ago. You⊠Do you know what happened to me?â
âWhat happened to you?â
ââŠâ
I asked again slowly looking around the narrow hospital room.
âWhat happened to you?â
âDidnât⊠you know everything?â
The confusion was mixed in, but he was still spouting spitefully.
âOr are you here to make fun of me? Fuck⊠You want to see me go through something like this?!â
Even though it was difficult, he forced himself to stand, and even stared at me. I was relieved when I confirmed with my eyes and ears that he had changed. This guy can be used.
âI donât know the details of what happened to you. But I can guess.â
Confirming that the glaring gaze had softened, I let out a grave voice.
âI heard that Song Myungshin plays the role of a pimp who attracts aspiring actors and throws them in as playthings for his sponsor. So, what kind of toy are you being used as?â
I added slowly as I watched his eyes begin to tremble.
âHave you been tossed among men like dogs and raped? You struggled to escape, but was caught and said to be punished. What was stuck inside you? An alcohol bottle? A piece of lumber?â
âS- stopâŠâ
âI think everyone would have been happy to see you crawling with a bottle behind you. if you beg for help, youâll be beaten until youâre bruised. Of course, what was hit was the part that was covered by the clothes.â
âStop!â
He staggered back, then looked away. His heart was pounding and his breathing was heavy.
âDonât want to recall it?â
He turned his gaze away with resentment. âAre you asking because you donât know that?â The glaring gaze conveyed this, but I had to hear a definite answer.
âIf you donât want to think about it again, I have nothing to do here.â
â⊠What? Why?â
I replied as I turned my body to let him know that these were not empty words.
âFor as long as you try to avoid pain, you can never get revenge.â
I took a few steps towards the door, but before I could reach the doorknob, he called me.
âIs there really a way? Can I get revenge?â
At the half-trembling voice, I slowly turned my head and saw a clenched fist.
âItâs just like what you heard over the phone. But even if there was a way, you couldnât even start in your current state.â
âWhy? What is the way?â
âYou go back into that den.â
He held his breath as he stared at me. Thanks to his bloodless face, he looked less like a human and stayed like that for a long time before muttering.
âI⊠have to go back in there?â
âYes. Hide your scars casually. But you canât even think of it right now. So give up. Have revenge your way, or whatever.â
I added, looking at him.
âJust live like that.â
This time I grabbed the handle and turned it. But his words prevented me from going out again.
â⊠No. like this⊠I donât want to live like this.â
Itâs still a small voice, but I heard what I wanted.
âI want revenge. Fuck, all those bastards⊠I want to kill them.â
I hadnât approached him yet, leaned against the door, and watched him indifferently from a distance. âI want to kill them â, itâs not enough. Recognizing my intentions, he removed his hand from the window frame and straightened his uncomfortable body.
âYou ask what happened? Itâs just as you said. He said it was just a game, covered my eyes, and took me to a room. ButâŠâ
His voice began to tremble badly again, but he managed to speak.
âAbout five or six bastards stripped me and took turns fucking me. When I rebelled, they tied my hands behind my back and kicked me like a ball, causing me to pass out for a moment. Then something hot and painful touched my body and I opened my eyes⊠They stuck a big candle in my anus and lit it. Falling down in the middle in front of them⊠naked⊠with only my hips held high. What made me sick was the wax running between my legs. When they realized that I was awake, the jerks screamed and giggled. And do you know what they did? They were singing a happy birthday song. It was one of the bastardâs birthday. Isnât it funny? They lit the candles because it was his birthday. haha⊠I am the birthday cake. Birthday cake. Fuck, isnât that funny?â
A single tear trickled down his face as he smiled. But the voice came back rather calmly.
âThere was an old man named Chairman Kim who was watching from one side of the room while I was being the urine and semen pot of those bastards. Giving orders in a muffled voice. Fuck the two of you together, let several people cum in your mouth at the same time. Bastards listened to what the old man said no matter what. But who do you think was sucking the dick hard between the old manâs legs? It was Song Yoohan. Only then did I realize that the reason Hyungseok kept coercing me and arranging a meeting with Song Yoohan was to offer me as a sacrifice. Hyungseok knew. What Song Yoohan is doing, what the old sponsor bastard wants.â
He stopped talking and looked around the room.
âThis hospital, didnât you think it was strange when you entered? You know what I was hospitalized for, but why am I in the internal medicine department?â
His gaze turned to the pillow with the name of the hospital on it.
âThis is a place that cleans up messed up trash like me. Of course, I wasnât the first person brought here, and the doctors and nurses didnât blink an eye at my condition. My back was torn and all of my thighs were burned with wax. On the contrary, they were annoyed that it was difficult to remove hardened wax from my anus. Iâve been hospitalized for 3 weeks now. But I still have a hard time going to the bathroom. Those bastards didnât touch my face because I was an actor, so my face is fine, but the rest is terrible. Then, as a reward, Song Yoohan told me to come find him when all is well. He said I will be added as an important supporting role in a cable TV drama.â
After his long speech, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment.
âFor the past three weeks, no matter how hard I try to forget, the sound of those bitchesâ laughter wonât go away from my ears. I keep hearing the Happy Birthday song they used to sing.â
He opened his eyes and asked me with a calm face.
âAs you said, if there is a way to get revenge, I want to tear all of those fuckers apart and get rid of these images. But before that.â
He cut off his words coldly and looked at me suspiciously.
âWhy are you trying to help me?â
âI never said I would help you.â
âWhat? ButâŠâ
âIâm just telling you how to get revenge.â
âIsnât that helping?â
I smiled at him for the first time.
âYes. I also have something to take revenge on Song Yoohan for. So Iâm going to use you so that my revenge can succeed. So donât get me wrong.â
I thought it couldnât be helped if the other person got angry. But he just stared at me with a strange expression. And then, after a while, he brought up unexpected words.
âYou are a very interesting person.â
ââŠâ
âIf youâre really using me, shouldnât you not say that?â
âThen what should I do? Your situation is so bad that you want to help? Lying doesnât end in one moment, it has to continue, so itâs a very tiring job. Itâs enough for me to deceive just the guy Iâm taking revenge on.â
He seemed to smile faintly for a moment, but then nodded his head.
âYeah, thatâs whatâs funny. You look crooked, but you seem to draw a straight line underneath. Itâs unexpected honesty.â
I frowned for a moment, then replied calmly.
âFine. Since weâre talking about honesty, let me tell you one more thing. If you want to get the revenge Iâm talking about, thereâs something you have to be prepared for. There might be a situation where you have to give up your ass to those bastards again.â
ââŠâ
âSo if you donât want to, quit now. Like the honesty you praised, I am only using you and have no intention of helping you.â
I thought his silence would be long, but he unexpectedly asked expressionlessly.
âSo what am I supposed to do?â
This time, I couldnât speak right away, so I looked at him and opened my mouth slowly.
âAccept Song Yoohanâs offer. And tell him youâre in on that thing too.â
Then he shook his head.
âI can put up with being tormented again, but I donât want to bring in other people, trainees who donât know anything about it.â
âYou donât have to. You just have to pretend.â
âIâll get caught soonâŠâ
âYou wonât get caught. Song Yoohan will be filming abroad soon. So you only have a few days to deceive him right now. You donât have to do anything with the excuse that youâre sick.â
According to what Aliceâs boss said before, it was certain that Myungshin was going abroad. At least 3 or 4 days. It would be a week at the longest.
âOnce you join the group, while Song Yoohan is gone, work hard to instigate that punk Hyungseok.â
âWhat?â
I raised one corner of my mouth to him.
âSong Yoohan must be letting Hyungseok go and collect the necessary victims. And he will always receive great rewards. Say this to Hyungseok. Isnât it unfair that he does the most important thing? Shouldnât he be the one sucking Chairman Kimâs dick? All the roles Song Yoohan plays should be his.â
âTo make the two of them fight each other? But Hyungseok is afraid of Song Yoohan and wonât listen to me. Besides, even Song Yoohan can easily get rid of Hyungseok.â
When he shook his head, saying it was difficult, my smile twisted more.
âThen the way is even simpler. Make Hyungseok not afraid of Song Yoohan, and make Song Yoohan unable to touch Hyungseok.â
âHow?â I answered the question briefly.
âThat Iâll take care of, donât worry.â
He seemed to want to know more, but he nodded and muttered that he knew.
âOkay, for now I⊠Iâll do what I have to do first.â
Then, as if something important came to mind, he raised his serious eyes.
âThen what about that geezer? I donât think anyone can get revenge on Chairman Kim?â
â⊠He will be taken care of by someone else.â
âWho?â
He waited for an answer with a surprised look. But now I have only one thing to say.