Jong In’s POV
“Tell me everything Jong In” I was now laying on the couch, Ha Neul in front of me, with the laptop on her lap, writing there as if creating a timeline of everything that happened. “I don’t know where to start” “Tell me about your parents first, how you decided to follow the job you did and everything that comes to mind.” She smiled at me and all I could do was tell her. I feel like I can really trust her, she’s been a real strength to me. “You know… I was an orphan. The news have already reported on this. That’s also why they probably think I was the murderer. I was adopted by my parents when I was twelve years old.” I paused to stare at her. She was typing everything I was telling her, and she was really fast too. “At first I was really closed as a person. I didn’t feel comfortable around them you know, and so my dad and mom did everything to make me feel like their real son. They protected me from a lot of people too. I was always grateful that they raised me to be the man I am today.” “I bet they’d be proud of you. From the little I know you, you don’t seem like a bad person at all Jong In” I smiled at her words. They were so proud of me and they never failed to mention it… “You know, they were the only people I had in my life. My mother had abandoned me and the one who brought me to the orphanage was a construction worker. He kept in contract with me until the day he died.” That man had helped me a lot too, of course he couldn’t adopt me as he told me once, because he wasn’t economically able to support me, he was already raising two kids and he was already struggling with his health.
By now Ha Neul had stopped typing and just stared at me. “Anyway, moving a few years later, I was a champion in judo at my school. I didn’t really care about it though, that’s why I never planned to go further with it. But a friend of mine had entered a security company and thus I followed him too, I just wanted the money you know, didn’t want to trouble my parents.” “When did you enter that company Jong In” “It was four years ago… I had just finished high school, that’s why I didn’t even go to college. They didn’t really care about it as long as I was strong.” I sat up from the couch and brought some water, the following story, is going to be hard to ta