Slow Motion

Shin Haito threw some of the papers he was holding onto his wife's face in great anger. The woman sat coldly without looking at him as if she had guessed what had happened long ago.

"Make a key for each toilet," Haito said in a trembling voice, restraining anger. "Asking her to wear clothes that cover the pregnancy..." Haito's voice hung in the air. The chest is cramped and stuffy at the same time.

"Everyone understands why I did it," Eunji said coldly, without even glancing at her husband.

"To hell with everyone!" Haito shouted, cursing. "Haneul is my sister, damn it! She's the one and only sister. She's my only sister!"

Again, the man threw his tie over Eunji's face violently. The woman began to tremble and was not as cold as before. Her husband was right, he was so angry. No one had ever seen him this angry. Everyone knew how the main Shin family's sons and daughters were; they were calm, restrained, and orderly.