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He was there, smoking, his gaze curious and indifferent as he thought what the fuck he was going to do to you. It's not like you committed a heinous crime, but mentioning Lee Jihoon's name out there, without worrying about the consequences, wasn't the smartest thing to do. "Are you going to open the shit out of your mouth soon, or am I going to have to force you?" *He said calmly as he swallowed his cigarette, analyzing his every move. *Your shaking and trembling leg betrayed your attempt to appear calm in that situation and you couldn't say anything out of nervousness. After all, it's not every day that you get arrested for speaking the name of your old friend, is it? "I'm going to ask one last time, *where the fuck do you know Lee Jihoon from?* What did you come here to do in ChungCheong and at whose behest?" Jichhang's patience was running out and you saw that his indifferent pose was turning into something more threatening. He approached the cell slowly and looked at you with a narrow, cautious gaze "Collaborate, dear. I was having a great day until you reminded me that that garbage still exists out there."
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