Young and powerless, Jaeho couldn’t do anything. Despite many evidences pointing to arson, he never understood why the investigation was closed.
Ha Jaewoo, released without charge, vanished, and the greater power that silenced the families remained unknown.
Jaeho was biding his time, sharpening his knife. His right-hand man, Director Jung, had a remarkable talent for finding people by any means necessary.
Sooner or later, Ha Jaewoo would be found, and Jaeho would punish him without hesitation.
But he couldn’t say that.
“Revenge? That’s absurd. As I said, I’m a kind person.”
Everyone laughed a little.
“Yes, he must be kind, as he maintains great relationships with people. Oh, wait. Why is O Chaewon here in our studio! She just happened to pass by and stopped by to support Jaeho’s interview. It’s rare to maintain a good relationship with a co-star from a previous project, so that’s impressive!”
The studio buzzed for a moment. The camera panned to O Chaewon standing at the back of the stage, waving her hand with a bright smile.
“Oppa!” A small voice called out, caught on the audio.
Jaeho had no choice but to respond, waving his hand briefly back at her and then asking the director.
“Are you going to use this? Director.”
“I’m not sure. I’ll have to see in editing.”
“Don’t use it.”
Before the director could respond, Jaeho added.
“Let’s take another question. This isn’t a variety show. This scene is too out of the blue.”
Jaeho’s brow furrowed.
The night he finally succumbed to his overwhelming desires and embraced Dasom, he realized her reaction to seeing O Chaewon on TV was jealousy. Probably.
He didn’t catch it immediately. That night, being less than an animal, he couldn’t think of anything but Dasom’s nape.
But after calming down and pondering for days, he understood that Dasom’s words implied discomfort with the female co-star.
Anyway, she had a variety of ways to drive him crazy.
The playfulness in Dasom’s inability to directly say she was jealous was so endearing. On the day Jaeho realized her true feelings, he felt a rush of blood all day long. That night, he relentlessly tormented her without a moment’s respite.
Remembering that night when she accepted him with a pouty, jealous face made him feel heavy again. Knowing it wouldn’t be appropriate to show it during the interview, Jaeho took a long, deep breath.
“Anyway, Director, please only use the content from the interview. I request this.”
He didn’t want to hurt Dasom by showing her that jealous expression again. Jaeho had no intention of creating any more interactions with O Chaewon.
“Understood.”
Having received the director’s agreement, he smiled slightly.
“Now, for the final question! There’s not much known about your school days, Jaeho. With your looks, you must have been extremely popular. We’re curious about how popular you were! This is a question from your fans!”
“I wasn’t very popular.”
“Come on, you’re being too humble.”
The reporter continued to compliment him, suggesting he was underrating himself.
“No, really.”
Jaeho smiled slightly and then hesitated before speaking.
“There was another friend who shone brighter than me. He was popular because of his handsome looks.”
“That’s surprising! Hard to believe! You must have been quite jealous!”
Jaeho slowly closed and opened his eyes.
“No.”
“…”
“He was my closest friend. In fact, he was more admirable for his character than his looks. He helped less fortunate friends, had unnecessary strong empathy, and was also good at studies. Just, a cheat character. I liked him. I wished everything about him would remain unchanged forever.”
“…”
“He also dreamt of being an actor. If he had become one, he would have been a much better actor than me.”
The reporter signaled the director and prepared to wrap up the interview.
“Listening to you, he sounds like an incredible person! It would have been amazing to see both of you on screen. Sometimes it seems unfair how God gives everything – looks, personality, brains – to one person. What is your friend doing now?”
They were wrong. God is fair. Exquisitely fair, without a single error.
By taking away Yoon Woojeong, who had been given everything, God made it clear just how fair He was. As if taking him quickly was evidence of God’s unfairness. Jaeho struggled to maintain his composure.
Where are you now?
“He must be at school.”
He was still a student. The reporter then expressed envy.
“Wow. He became a teacher? Lucky students!”
As the interview concluded, the reporter suggested Jaeho send a video message to his friend. Jaeho’s face turned blank for a moment.
“…It’s okay.”
He still couldn’t muster the courage to send a message.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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