Angel Smile - Chapter 111 The Devil’s Spawns
When Gun arrived at the house, Hyuk was practically thrashing the locked door of their b*stard father’s room.
“I’M GOING TO KILL YOU!” Hyuk swore loudly as he kicked the door with all his might.
The door proved to be sturdy as it was able to withhold Hyuk’s strong kicks continuously. But, it was only a matter of time before it broke.
“Hyung, calm down! I’ll try to open the lock, so back off for now!” He rummaged his bag for his lock-picking set, but he did not have the chance to use it. Hyuk ignored Gun and kept trying to bring the door down.
Gun had thought that his method would not work, but surprisingly, the door broke down after god-knows-how-many hits.
Hyuk charged in like a raging bull.
Without even a slight pause, he kicked the spawn of Satan off of Yeo Ri, sending him tumbling.
“YOU F*CKER!” He raged, sending a barrage of punches towards the man.
While Hyuk was caught in a scuffle, Gun hurried to Yeo Ri’s side.
“Yeo Ri-ah!” He gasped in shock.
Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and her face was as pale as a ghost. Her lips were chapped and white, looking extremely sickly. Her eyes were half-opened, but her pupils darted around as if she had a hard time concentrating.
Her lips moved slowly, her voice inaudible. However, if one strained their ears, one could hear her mumbling, “O…pp…a… h…ur…ts… …g…n… … …ight.”
Gun’s chest constricted at the sight. “Yeo Ri-ah…!” He called out to her sorrowfully. He could only imagine just what kind of torture she had went through to be reduced to such a sight. He took off his coat and draped it over Yeo Ri.
Crash!
Lee Do Joon made use of an opening and throttled Hyuk. Soon enough, their positions were reversed. Hyuk was thrown to the ground.
Lee Do Joon was intent on killing him. He practically crushed Hyuk’s throat with his hands.
Gun, noticing Hyuk’s predicament, fumbled for his knife. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind. He held the hilt with determination. ‘I can’t let this go on anymore,’ he thought. He clutched the knife, making up his mind.
While Lee Do Joon was focused on Hyuk, Gun silently crept behind him.
Schick!
“You—!” Lee Do Joon’s eyes widened and his grip on Hyuk’s neck slackened. He could not believe that he was going to die so easily. He gasped for breath. A searing pain on his back caused him to falter.
Gun watched him fall with startled eyes. He was panting heavily, his hands trembling.
Gun looked down at his hands, now stained with the blood that had been dripping from the knife. Lee Do Joon laid on the floor, barely hanging on his life. No sound came out of him.
The wound that Gun had given him were unlike the previous times; this time, it was fatal. Gun had targeted for a vital organ.
Hyuk regained his bearings after sucking in some air. Realising what his brother had just done, he forced himself to get up.
He stared at the dumbfounded Gun whose hands were still trembling. Gritting his teeth, he made his decision. Hyuk snatched the knife out of Gun’s hands and cleaned the handle using his jacket. Then, forcefully grabbed Gun’s wrist, “Oi! Snap out of it!”
“H-Hyung,” Gun’s head snapped towards Hyuk. Fear and disbelief evident in his eyes, “I… Did I k-kill him?”
“Get a hold of yourself!” Hyuk growled. He roughly wiped Gun’s bloodied hand on his jacket. “Go check up on Yeo Ri,” he instructed, almost too calmly.
“Ah—” Gun nodded quickly. Hyuk’s words caused him to somewhat snap out of his panic. “Y-Yeo Ri, Yeo Ri!” He ran to Yeo Ri’s side again, checking up on her condition.
The girl had, at some point, begun bleeding from her private parts. The blood seeped into the coat he had draped on top of her, making for a garish sight.
Gun took out his phone, dialling the emergency number.
“Hello! My sister needs help! Please send an ambulance! Quickly! S-she’s bleeding!”
While Gun was calling for help, Hyuk kicked Lee Do Joon’s body, causing him to groan as the wound on his back was agitated.
“Still alive, huh?” Hyuk sneered.
He glanced at the knife in his hand. Then, he glanced back at Gun who was trying to keep Yeo Ri conscious. His eyes narrowed and he clenched his jaw. He didn’t know where Gun had gotten something like this, but it was not the time to care for such trifle things.
Hyuk closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When he opened them again, a savage glint appeared in his eyes. Looking at the half-dead man on the ground, he cruelly buried the knife in the man’s stomach, causing him to scream.
“Guahg—!”
“I’M NOT DONE YET, B*STARD!” Hyuk yelled. Then, he savagely stomped on the man’s genitals with all the strength he had. He placed his weight behind his leg, practically maiming him. “THIS IS FOR WHAT YOU’VE DONE TO YEO RI!”
“AAAAAAAAHHHHK—!” The man screamed, sounding like a butchered pig.
He stepped on the man’s abominable p*nis multiple times, making sure that if by some miracle he managed to survive this, he could never hurt Yeo Ri ever again.
Then, as if he was still unsatisfied, he pulled out the knife that had been embedded into the man’s stomach and proceeded to stab him multiple times.
Hyuk resembled a bloodthirsty beast that had been unleashed from his cage.
And that was how the cops found them.
A crazed man was stabbing a dead body nonstop, and a young boy was shivering as he stroked his unconscious sister’s head in his lap, muttering her name endlessly.