"It was Chef Ji." Eun-Yoo spoke up. "The one who sent the two after us."
"Of course it was." Hae-Rin sighed.
She had been right.
That woman, whenever she saw fit, would send men to follow the two, but they had never tried to kill them.
Somehow, though, the men ended up dying, but it had never been Hae-Rin and Eun-Yoo's fault. They always liked the freedom too much, and then, getting too much of it, they ended up falling.
"She was bitching again when I went to give her the handicraft." Eun-Yoo continued, playing with the food on her plate. "She was talking about the debt for her husband, so I, again, told her that we didn't kill Mr. Kim so why should we pay?" Hae-Rin nodded in agreement, listening to her talk. "And like the bitch she was, she said that none of it mattered and that she wanted to kill us."
"She's always talking about killing us, nothing new." Hae-Rin shrugged, bringing the fork to her lips and taking a bite. "Always on and on about how we were supposed to pretend or beg for making a terrible mistake."
"Yeah, always saying if she'd forgive or get revenge." Eun-Yoo added. "Today when I asked her if she made a choice, she said she'd wait it out."
"Wait it out?" Hae-Rin asked, mouth full of food and Eun-Yoo made a face at that. "Wait what out?"
"She'll wait until we turn into monsters." Eun-Yoo replied.
Ah, right. Seemed quite the idea.
"Of course." Hae-Rin nodded, sighing.
"Forgiving us wasn't really an option, she said." Eun-Yoo added. "And she doesn't want to turn how we did, so she doesn't wanna murder us."
"Aw, how nice of her." Hae-Rin mocked, waving the fork around and rolling her eyes.
"What's nice of who?" Sae-Bom's voice arrived.
Hae-Rin turned to face her.
Next to her were the siblings, Jin-Ok and Min-Seok.
