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< 20 - Fear not (6) >
20 - Fear not (6)
“We're coming up, too, sis. ”
“Yes, thank you very much today. See you next time, Su-hee. And the cup I bought you is so pretty. I'll use it well.”
“Yes, sister. I hope you have a great school. I'll come back again.”
The reconstruction that did not bring the car took place in Su Hee's car passenger seat.
Su-hee in the driver's seat asked while wearing a seatbelt.
“Are you going home? Or the writer's office? ”
“I'm still working on it, so I'm going to work alone at home. ”
“Okay, then let's go home. ”
The reconstruction hits Su Hee's cheek and kisses her mouth for a sound.
Surprised Su-hee opened her eyes wide.
“What are you doing? ”
“I had a hard time holding on. ”
Reconstruction once again slapped me on the cheek.
One more in a row, one more time.
Su Hee's body closed her eyes trembled.
“That's enough. ”
“I haven't even started. Stop what? ”
A bold reconstruction grabs Su Hee's shoulder.
My tongue dug through my lips like a magnet.
Su-hee clenched her fists so that her hands were crushed. My head is numb as if I were in the air. The heart was beating as if it were going to explode.
“Phew · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
After kissing for a long time, the reconstruction let Su Hee go.
The air in the narrow car heats up.
Su-hee breathed as she cooled the heat on her face with a hand stroke.
“Are you getting warmer?”
“Are you asking me? I can't drive. You do it.”
“Then can I do more? ”
“We better get going. I'm waiting for her at home. ”
“I can go home, right? ”
“ · · · · · ·. ”
Su-hee lowers her head, blushing again.
It was a reconstruction because the embarrassing reaction was cute, so I kept doing bad things.
“Why aren't you talking? Su-hee?”
“I'm not going to say anything anymore. ”
Su-hee steps on Axel in an angry tone.
The road was quiet because it was just before work.
The car ran without a hitch and quickly got home.
As soon as I get out of the garage in the garden, the reconstruction attacks Su Hee again. I was in pain because I couldn't touch her right next to me the entire time I was driving.
Su Hee, who held me in her arms, stood up and accepted the rebuilding lips. I didn't resist much this time because no one saw me.
Reconstruction quickly became impatient, so I hurried to walk home with Su Hee in my arms.
The thunderstorm was calm.
Su-hee stood up with a blanket on her body. When she picked up the clothing branches lying around the floor of the room, she cried and said.
“My stockings are torn. Anyway, it's rough.”
“Sorry, I don't know. ”
“I'll wash first. ”
“Shall we wash together? ”
“No, I don't want to do anything weird again. ”
“Su-hee.”
“I don't want to say anything. ”
“No, why don't you come over to my house? ”
“ · · · · · ·! ”
Su-hee turned around without stepping on the bathroom door.
The reconstruction sat up with a sweaty torso.
“He told me to bring you home. Now that I mention it, not just my sister, but my mom really likes you. ”
Su-hee smiled with a twinkle in her eyes.
I can't believe I'm going to formally say hello to my reconstructed parents. It's what she's always wanted.
“Really?"
“Okay, can you come over? ”
“Of course I can. Give me a date."
Su-hee happily replied and entered the bathroom.
Reconstruction washed and changed into new clothes in the other bathroom. Lika, who had never been hidden, came to see me as I was about to shave my wet hair.
“Where have you been, Lika? Come here."
“Meow.”
Reconstruction puts Lika on her lap and switches on the laptop.
Loading the ‘Mushroom Bath’ file, he immediately started writing.
Thanks to the work with Kyu 'jo, the ten fingers that beat the batsman turned one layer of energy.
“Are you starting to write already? ”
Su Hee, wrapped around her head with a towel, approached behind her back and asked. In each hand was a mug containing coffee.
Reconstruction nods as you hand over a cup of coffee.
“After meeting the director, I wanted to speed up a bit. ”
“How long do you think it's going to take? ”
“As soon as it works out exactly as I planned. It won't be that many. I think it ends in 120,000 characters or less. ”
Su-hee took a sip of coffee and said.
“It's going to work again. That's what happens when people move in today. You believed your work would work so well that you could make such a splendid decision. ”
“Not because you're such a good fighter? ”
Su-hee grinned as she touched the ear of reconstruction.
“Of course, this team leader is a big ball. Use it until dinner and then come down. I'll watch a movie with Lika. ”
“Okay, thank you. ”
Su-hee took her down to the first floor.
Reconstruction became more focused and wrote. The sound of a typewriter continuing without rest echoes cheerfully in his own ears.
‘When my brother felt inferiority because of the paint, he left the bath first, and the girl who secretly liked him cried, and in the gap, he stole a chocolate from the girl's treasure box and came home. The next morning, on the back street, there was a bathhouse full of cops and people. Soon he found out that the girl died in an accident last night · · · · · · ·. ’
Tadahak! Tadahak! Tak!
‘After a girl dies, she has nightmares every night. Nightmares are always the same. A frighteningly spoiled girl chases me to return the stolen chocolate. The runaway brother enters Sauna Silk and closes the door. The girl looks through the window of the door and slams her forehead for blood to burst. Suddenly, the glass breaks and the girl reaches out and grabs her brother's collar. He wakes up from his dreams with a burst of tears! ’
While he was writing in a frenzy, he was reviewing the scenery of the bathhouse he saw in the race.
The dark, slender and lonely landscape overlapped on the monitor screen.
‘In my nightmares and guilt, my brother tells my brother the truth very soon. A girl stole a chocolate before she died. Crying that a girl seems to be dead because of you. But the brother is greatly surprised to hear the contents of the dream. Meanwhile, my brother had the same dream. ’
Tadadadak! Tadadak!
The whole body of the reconstruction was sweating without paying for the shower. I could not fathom the flow of time. My ten fingers were hot, like a fish that met water.
“Rebuild, take a break. ”
Su-hee grumbles behind her back.
The reconstruction, which she did not even know was approaching, turns around, shivering.
“How long have you been standing there? ”
“About five minutes? Anyway, I need you to focus. I'm about to make dinner. What do you want? ”
“I'm fine with anything. You can eat out.”
“I have all the ingredients at home. You want me to boil you some Pork Kimchi?”
“Sounds good. Tell me about the eggs. ”
“Okay. I'll call you back when I'm done. ”
Su-hee goes down and the reconstruction turns back to the monitor.
While he stopped writing, he decided to take a break and rolled up the scroll.
After reviewing the writing so far, I suddenly got worried.
‘This is really scary. ’
The genre of this novel is a horror mystery.
The goal is to scare the reader.
I was worried that I would be able to fulfill my duty to provide fear and reconstruction.
‘I'm fun to write, but I'm worried that this is really scary. ’
The reconstruction tilts its head and lets out a slight sigh.
I'm sorry to hear how good it would be to have a boss to convince me at this time.
Just in time.
- I'm scared.
“ · · · · · ·?! ”
The reconstruction raised its head and opened its eyes.
This short resonance that penetrates the brain.
Maybe it's the advice you've been waiting for.
Is that you, sir? ’
Reconstruction looks up at the empty air and asks.
I never gave an answer when writing Oscar's dungeon.
Now, he came back at this point when he used the 'mustard bath', which he thought was completely gone.
- Try the rest quickly, just in case.
Yes, sir! I'll start writing right away! ’
Tada-da-da-dak! Tada-dak!
Reconstruction was filled with confidence and began beating the batsman again.
"Here's what happens next, sunbae. My brother sleeps with my brother because of nightmares. But he still dreams of being chased by a girl. The same is true of the sauna thread. But at this point, my brother shows up. with a drawing of a girl's face. ’
- Hmm.
‘Take the painting that my brother gave me and go back smiling happily. He sits down, sighing for relief. And in the morning, when I wake up, I realize I don't have a brother next to me. ’
- What happened to you?
Disappeared. He held hands with his brother one night and disappeared somewhere between the glasses. They don't come back after a day or two. My mom called the police, but I can't find a trace. ’
- I'm not asking you as a reader, I'm asking you as a writer.
‘Ah, yes. About a year after my brother disappeared, I moved again because of my mom's factory. A few days before we moved in, my brother remembers a chocolate mustard he stole a year ago. I felt so guilty, I couldn't eat it, I hid it under my bed. But it turned out that there were dozens and dozens of chocolates that were supposed to be one. ’
- You must have stolen it.
‘That's what I assumed and wrote. I'm not going to tell you clearly in a novel. Anyway, that's why he decided to go to the bathhouse that night with the mustard. to return the stolen chocolates and ask for forgiveness from the girl who was late. ’
When the reconstruction has just finished explaining.
“Rebuild, we're almost there. Get down! ”
Su-hee's voice makes the work stop.
Another voice echoed with the mind of reconstruction that I wanted to use more because my fever rose.
- Eat and write.
‘Oh, yeah. Sunbae. ’
This is an irrefutable order.
Reconstruction saved a high-level word program and went down to the first floor.
Su-hee was laying down a pot of stew in the middle of a table full of dishes.
“Sounds delicious.”
“Hurry up and eat. The keyboard must be broken. I heard a knock at the door. ”
“Yes, it's speeding up. I feel good.”
“I told you it would work out. It's going to be fun.”
“It should be fun, but it should be scary. ”
“Fear is part of the fun. Why are you smiling? ”
“I feel good because the writing is good. ”
After answering, I put a spoonful of rice in my mouth full of reconstruction.
Thanks to Su-hee's delicious food and her advice, he couldn't stop laughing.
* * *
“Oh, it's so scary! ”
The writer's office in Bucheon.
Yeongwoo took her eyes off the ‘Mushroom Bath’ manuscript that she had just finished reading and rubbed her arms.
My whole body's fur stood upside down because I read a strange and scary article on the back end.
“Reconstruction, brother, I don't know anything else, but I am weak in courage. Can we not use this? ”
“I'm relieved. I was afraid of you. ”
“Brother, it's me. where my brother went to the bathroom to return the box of chocolates. You're picking up a picture of a girl you painted here. What the hell is going on? How did you complete this painting without any paint? You brought her here after the girl died? Or did you give it to her before she died? ”
“Yeah, I wonder what happened. ”
“If you gave it to me before you died, it means that you were in this bathhouse the night the girl died. In a word, you killed a girl, right? ”
“I don't know. ”
“Oh, brother. Please, just let me know. I feel like I'm going crazy because I'm frustrated. ”
Glug glug!
The phone rang and a call came to an unknown number.
Reconstruction immediately received a phone call after shaking hands with Yeon-woo.
“Hello?"
- Hello, Mr. Ha. I'm Nam-Kyu.
“Ah, yes. Hello."
- Thank you for your letter. It was good.
“I'm glad you're taking good care of me. ”
- I want to ask you a personal question. Didn't your sister go to the bathroom to return the chocolates and find a picture of the girl you drew?
Kyoho had just asked the same question as Yeon-woo.
- And then you see red marks. whether it's paint or blood or not. And as I follow that, it leads to a vent, and my brother opens a vent. At that moment, a black mass thumped and fell.
“Yes, it is. ”
He sighed once and then said.
- What the hell is that? Why does he look so shocked to see that? And how do you accept why you had dozens of chocolates under your bed?
“For now, I assumed it was his body. I didn't mean to make it clear for the reader to imagine. ”
- Hmm, yeah. So, seeing it fall, I didn't think it was strange and scary. Is this the right sentence to end it? It's not incomplete, right?
“Yes, it is. Do you think it's better to be clear? ”
- No, this is good. That's what I like to do. Well done.We 'll be in touch soon.
“Oh, wait a minute. Director Nam.”
- Yes?
Reconstruction asked in a small voice, avoiding the ears of the kite.
“Is the title okay? ”
- The mustard bath?
“Are you sure?”
He asked as if reconstruction had been confirmed.
He had always not received a good rating in the title, so it was hard to believe what he said.
- It's a title that is closely related to important content. I'm good. Go ahead. Why, do you want to change?
“No, it's not. If you don't mind, I'll be on my way. ”
- Yes, sir. I'll be going now. Enjoy your lunch.
“Enjoy your meal, Director. ”
After hanging up the phone, I smiled faintly at the reconstruction.
Yeonwoo, who was looking at the manuscript, turned around and asked.
“Are you the student council director? ”
“Huh."
“What did you talk about? You look nice. ”
“I think he's better than Director Nam Kyu-ho. ”
“Yes? What are you talking about? ”
“Let's go eat. I'm hungry. ”
Reconstruction was emailed to me before I went to eat.
The finished ‘Mushroom Bath’ draft was clearly delivered to the glorious masterpiece and director Taesong.
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