@nefariousen initiated a fight with hye.
“so you’re majorin’ in criminal justice, aye? it’s a bit ironic. so that makes me the criminal, an’ you’re the justice that’s sought out-- well. okay, let’s backtrack ‘cos that doesn’t make sense. tell me some interestin’ cases that you’ve read. i need a lil’ help ‘cos m’an amateur at this.”
hyejung had been with soojung for the past hour talking about her grandmother’s death. it was difficult to bring up a year later, but if she had talked about it right after the event-- then she’d be a mess and get nowhere. so with time she’s kept herself calm and collected, seeking advice on what to do on a case like her’s. “i heard that the case doesn’t close until ten years after. one year has gone by an’ i’m tryin’ t’get some research. i don’t get it. grandma had stomach cancer an’ operations on the table were mostly successful. if i may recall-- at least a ninety percent success rate. that’s what i’ve heard, but don’t quote me on it. when my grandmother died-- the surgeon had no sympathy. he simply told me an’ i quote “sorry for your grandmother. talk to your parents about this.”” hyejung scoffs, recalling what had happened that day. salted tears stained the skin that was beginning to turn pale. it felt like she was going to pass out at any moment.
“my brother came by ‘cos he was old enough but since he was only the child of her child, also known as the demon himself, he was unable to ask any further questions. they brought my father an’ my stepmother t’the side. an’ y’know what they did?” it infuriated hyejung with every bone of her body every time it was mentioned. “there was compensation money t’keep quiet. that’s what my brother heard. keep quiet-- why? people keep quiet to keep secrets.. so what was the secret? i couldn’t think right away, so i ran off. i took the money that grandma an’ my brother gave me an’ fled with a friend. my brother didn’t know where i was for months but i did keep in contact. i jus’ never told him my location. as for my father...” a scowl replaces the pursed lips on her face.
“he stole some of my money when his name wasn’t even on grandma’s will. for what? for his dumb ass family t’support. he didn’t care as much as i did an’ that was his mother for fucks sakes. i don’t get it. this world is fucked up..” hyejung keeps silent before looking over at the other, chin resting in her palm before sighing.
“did i talk too much? m’jus’ tryna find out some stuff.”















