Merry Psycho - Chapter 194.2

Chapter 194.2

Suddenly, Seoryeong, who had been tensing her shoulders defensively, furrowed her brows. A headache surged starting from her temples to her molars, it felt like someone was slamming a hammer down.

“Did you think that was the end?”

“…Stop…”

She grimaced on one side of her face, gasping for breath.

“Lee Wooshin hid something even bigger.”

“I said stop…”

She shoved Kia’s shoulder roughly. Whatever it was, she didn’t want to hear it from him. A thought flashed through her mind: maybe this secret was what Lee Wooshin had been so desperate to tell her.

He had begged her to listen. Chased her all the way to Russia, hurting himself just to make excuses.

But everything he said had been distorted and rejectedyet Kia’s words were slipping in so easily…

“Joo Seolheon gave birth to you.”

Thud. Water spilled over the edge, rippling like a wave. So easy… too easy…

“She gave birth to you on purpose, then abandoned you at a monastery.”

“…!”

He leaned closer and whispered, his white teeth flashing between his lips. Kia stirred the water with his fingers, brushing against her leg.

Who…? Joo Seolheon? The first deputy director of the NIS…?

The dead woman?

Even the sound of splashing faded into silence.

The woman you killed?

Her bare shoulder quivered. Seoryeong glared at Kia, unable to believe a word he said. But the pain pounding in her head made it impossible to keep her eyes open. One side of her face throbbed, her body felt like it was breaking apart—yet her emotions dulled, her expression slowly draining of life.

“That’s why I cleaned them up. You don’t need people like that.”

“…”

“Same goes for Lee Wooshin. Does a man who lies to you over and over even matter? I could leak that he was a black agent for the NIS to the Kremlin anytime I want, Sonya.”

Kia ran his thumb along her slick skin, warm from the bathwater. I’m the one waiting for you, his eyes seemed to say as he wet his lips, then seized her jaw.

“So now, it’s time for you to help me and become a bitch.”

***

The young agent who introduced herself as Natalia Yegorova lit a cigarette the moment she arrived at Kia’s hideout.

White fur slipped from her shoulders, and each time she shifted her crossed legs, her black stockings stretched tautly. Despite the cold, her tight-fitting mini dress was barely palm-sized.

“They said he’s blind, so at first I thought it’d be easy.”

Lipstick smudged the cigarette. Seoryeong went into the kitchen to offer her bread and soup, feeling cold just looking at her. The house wasn’t large, so even during the short walk, Natalia’s cheerful voice rang on behind her.

Clink, clank. Seoryeong pulled out a bowl and ladled in some hot soup.

“A few days ago, he had a really high fever. But no one was allowed into his room. Ugh… people are such a pain. When he was delirious from the fever, that was the perfect chance. But things are moving way too slowly.”

She bit down on the end of her cigarette.

“I don’t know if it’s his sharp nose or just a sixth sense. But every time I try to talk to him, he just veers off like some sniffer dog! Honestly, when I heard he was blind, I thought I could just bump into him with my chest a few times. Soft, warm… Tactile senses stir imagination, right?”

As soon as she sat at the table, Natalia began venting about the difficulties of her mission. She was young, stunningly beautiful, and had a sensuous figure. It was obvious why such an attractive agent had infiltrated the Solzhenitsyn estate.

“But instead of melting, he’s like a man with knives growing out of his skin!”

“I figured as much.”

Kia, who had been resting his chin on his hand, listening quietly, chuckled.

“That’s why I called you here, Natalia.”

“What are you talking about?”

“To introduce you to someone who can help.”

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