Chapter 87: When You’re Missing Pieces of the Puzzle (4)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
Was I blindly threatening the person?
After rubbing my chin, I shook my head. It didn’t seem that way.
My tone was similar to when I threatened Teacher Shim Kyungtaek. It didn’t seem like I was threatening because I was at my wit’s end, it definitely seemed like I possessed something that I could threaten the other person with.
What was it?
Even while I was mulling over this, the comments on Lee Joohwan’s post kept increasing.
Just what was Lee Joohwan, that crazy bastard, doing after taking a dump like that? Did he write that in a hazy, drunken state before collapsing? Or was he chuckling as he watched the internet’s reaction with a clear mind?
Anger surged up my throat just recalling his sleek face. If he was in front of me, I probably would have held him up by his collar and punched him.
My phone rang again. It was Team Leader Park.
-Is he an idiot? What kind of shit is he trying to pull?
As soon as I answered the phone, I heard her swear. It seemed her anger had reached its peak. Well, at least she didn’t have a mental breakdown. The back of my head ached even though I knew an incident would occur, to others, this was a bolt out of the blue.
-Did you know anything about this? Was there any sign that this might happen?
“Nope. I only learned about it just now because a reporter contacted me. He had been quiet ever since he confronted Songha during the recording last time.”
Team Leader said in a pissed voice.
-Lee Joohwan that crazy bastard. I don’t know what he’s up to, but he’s not answering his phone. The chief and team leader at his company won’t answer either. Not only are they not answering my calls, they aren’t picking up Mr. Hyunjo’s either. Those gangsters.
“Are you with the chief? He was on call.”
-We decided to meet at the company so I’m on my way there. Mr. Hyunjo is probably busy right now as well. There wasn’t a peaceful day last year, yet we’re really driving away the bad luck early in the year!{1}
“I’ll get ready and go to work too.”
I had my phone rested on my shoulder as I got ready when Team Leader Park said.
-I’m trying to stop the press the best I can, but it doesn’t seem it’ll last long. So you call Songha and confirm that there wasn’t anything going on between them. Help her prepare her heart as well.
“Yes.”
-No matter how we explain our position, there will be many netizens who are happily writing stories connecting Songha and Lee Joohwan together. Tell her not to go on the internet since there will be a lot of hate comments because Punchline has a lot of elementary and middle school fans.
“Yes, also, team leader,”
I stopped Team Leader Park, who was about to hastily hang up.
“Could you give me Lee Joohwan’s personal phone number?”
-I told you that bastard isn’t picking up right now. He’s not replying to texts either.
“I’ve met him before so you never know. I just want to try.”
-… Okay, you never know. Let’s do everything we can. I’ll send it by text.
While I was waiting for Team Leader Park’s text, I called Lee Songha.
Even though it was late at night, the call went through right away.
-Oppa?
It seemed she wasn’t aware of the situation as she talked in a puzzled voice.
I said a few things as if there was nothing going on before getting to the point.
“Songha, I’m only asking just in case, but there’s nothing going on with you and Lee Joohwan, right?”
-Who’s that?
I wasn’t suspicious from the start, but this was exactly the reply I wanted to hear.
“The guy who raps in Punchline, the one who tried to start a conversation with you last time. Nothing happened afterwards, right?”
-Ah… No. Oppa, you told me not to associate with him.
“Good job. That crazy bastard posted nonsense about you so it looks like it’ll be a little noisy for a while. So don’t go on the internet for now.”
It hadn’t been long since her ‘add-on’ and acting controversies. It would be normal to be nervous when thinking about them, but Lee Songha didn’t even ask what was going on.
-Yes.
That was all.
Her voice didn’t contain a shred of worry or fluster. The only thing I felt was firm trust.
Going out into the moonless sky, I said,
“Okay, don’t worry and wait for me.”
Just as I got in my minivan, I received a text from Team Leader Park.
It was Lee Joohwan’s personal contact information.
Exhaling a stuffy breath, I pressed the call button. A rap played out as the caller ringtone, burrowing into my ears.