Chapter 46 (2/2)

“Psychopath,” he said. Miho still looked like an expressionless robot. He muttered, I hate you so much, and then he pushed Miho’s shoulder.

“You look good now, after you got a friend.”

“…”

“But does he know?”

Maybe it was Myohan, since that friend had to be him. Myohan started to move, but then he stopped to hear what the bully said after that,

“That you didn’t even blink an eye when your friend died.”

A small crack appeared on Miho’s face. It was subtle, but Myohan could see it. The bully didn’t see it and went on.

“Your best friend died, and what did you do?”

Miho grabbed him with anger. He had kept quiet, but now he was starting to get fierce. Myohan frowned.

“Well, that’s Miho I know.”

The bully was still grinning. He seemed to be enjoying Miho’s reaction.

“You didn’t come to the funeral, and when the kids cried for him, you beat them up and told them to shut up.”

He was brutally pushed to the wall. Thud! His grin immediately faded. His lips were still smiling, but his eyes were deadly. He snorted and said,

“So sad, isn’t it? He thought of you as his friend till his last moment.”

Miho swung his fist. Myohan was supposed to stop him, but he didn’t. He knew Miho would keep his promise, and he was right. What Miho hit wasn’t the bully but the wall. He smiled and glared at Miho.

“You are really strange.”

Jagyeom and O Shin were coming. Myohan put a finger on his lips to tell them to be quiet and went on listening.

“How could you not cry even once? Aren’t you sad at all? Are you really a psychopath?”

This time, Myohan couldn’t help sighing. He moaned deeply and looked at O Shin. He didn’t say anything and just looked back. In the meantime, the bully spoke again.

“We even went to visit your sister at the hospital. But you…”

Bad feelings were always right. Myohan bit his lips. He wished he wasn’t so clever. Then he wouldn’t be feeling what he was feeling now. He wouldn’t have found out what made Miho become a sheep only with that conversation.

“Oh, right. You didn’t cry even when your parents died.”

Creepy psycho. Myohan’s heart ached. O Shin stared at him. I told you, it would have been better not to know. His black eyes were saying so.

Shit, shit. He kept saying that. Why? Why? He got so many questions, but no one could answer them. He ruffled his hair angrily and looked at Jagyeom. He flinched to get the dangerous gaze. He took a deep breath and asked.

“What did he say? Has Miho hit him?”

Jagyeom couldn’t answer it immediately. He wondered if he should tell him, but he soon made up his mind and said, “That he wouldn’t cry even when his sister dies…”

Myohan turned before he could even finish saying that.

“Bring everyone here.”

He couldn’t stop him. Myohan walked there fast and stood between them with his back toward Miho. He raised his hand.

Before Miho could stop him, before the bully could ask who he was, he slapped his cheek.

“…!”

Both Jagyeom and Miho were too shocked to say anything. Before the bully could hit back, Myohan grabbed his arm. With rage, he said, “You’re the psycho.”

“Shit, what are you?”

“What am I? But you know, you said it yourself.”

He pointed at Miho with his chin, making him finch. He went on, pulling the arm toward him.

“I’m his friend.”

The bully couldn’t say anything. He clenched his teeth. Then he freed his arm with force and started to speak again,

“Why are you always interfering? I’m telling you, you should stop taking this psycho’s side…”

“I told you,”

Miho grabbed Myohan’s sleeve to stop him, but Myohan took a step forward. His lips curled up.

“You’re the psycho.”