Dirty Iljin

A subway full of people going to work today.

Nope, hell.

For some, it is a boring daily routine, but for many job seekers, the appearance of people wearing suits and taking the subway early in the morning is just envious.

I was like that too until a year ago.

Eugh-

A door that opens with a stopped subway.

"Whoa…"

A sigh escapes from your mouth.

At this station, I can roughly predict how many people will squeeze their bodies into it.

That's why I didn't even look at the people pushing in, staring at the cell phone held in front of my eyes and slightly pushing my hips back.

Empty space.

I naturally took a backward step and moved until something touched my butt, and it was only after my butt touched a bag that covered my front that I started to read the overseas football article properly at dawn again.

However.

Back-

A soft, mushy object that touched my lower leg in the morning.

This! I feel like I'm never a man.

More than 90% chance it's a woman!

And since I didn't purposely push it in, I lowered my eyes slightly expectantly and confirmed the object in front of me.

If possible, it can be a more refreshing morning if you do bubi bubi with a pretty girl from the morning.

As I went down like that, my eyes met those that slightly twisted my head and raised them.

Fuck, is this the woman?

"… Hello."

"… "

A situation that is not very pleasant to each other.

The woman who clearly ignored my greeting, naturally awkward in an awkward situation, kicked my shoe with her heel and signaled her to step back.

She is Jung Min-chae, who I thought was a strange woman. She is my motive who still treats each other with respect even though we worked together in the same department for a year.

He's a year younger than me, but he's very rude, never said hello before…

No, let's just say I'm a little lacking in sociability.

After all, we've been working together for over a year.

"Mr. Kang Ha-jin."

Hajin Kang, that's my name.

In a way, it could be read as Kang Ha-ji, which means strong, but unfortunately, my childhood nickname was puppy.

Damn, the nickname is a nickname.

Anyway, aside from nicknames that are no longer called, my job is an ordinary office worker.

I am 27 years old this year…

"Can't you hear me?!"

A sharp voice and fierce eyes shot so that the person next to him looked at him with surprised eyes.

It looks very prey.

I know who is doing this because they like it.

I want to kick your ass to tell you to go forward, but other words come out of my mouth, which was raised in the world of society.

"Oh, sorry. I want to go back, but there are no seats."

"Ha… Annoying in the morning…"

"… "

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Jung Min-chae sighs and turns her head away. If you're so annoyed, come and push yourself.

Or, like I thought, he just went forward.

Anyway, on second thought, it's not that this woman isn't gregarious, it's for sure that she isn't gullible.

I think I'd like to hit her head with my elbow, but if I did, I'd wear her silver bracelets and put her behind bars.

And who's been putting their dirty ass in someone's noble lower body since morning, so you're annoyed with me?

This woman knows that she is very good and pretty, but when she talked with not only me, but also her other classmates and seniors, she looked at her and her eyes were all the same.

Even though she looks pretty in a way, maybe it's because of her personality that her eyes that are slightly torn are very unlikable.

I'm not in a position to judge someone's appearance, though.

Because I'm just an ordinary guy who's a little on the warm side.

But what is this?

"… "

The sloppy yet hot feeling felt on the back of my hand, and moreover, it was flowing down to my fingers along the back of my hand.

I carefully lifted it up, checking the position of my hand with my own eyes, so as not to touch another person and be treated as a molester.

"Blood..?"

Words that didn't fit at all in this situation flowed out of my mouth.

Yes, if my eyes are not mistaken, the identity of this red liquid is blood.

It's blood that's fresh enough to be warm.

And a considerable amount of blood, wet the back of the hand and running down the fingers.

I put the cell phone in my left hand to see if there was a wound on the back of my hand and touched the bloody back of my hand, but since I'm not a dull person who doesn't feel pain, there was no such thing as a wound on the back of my hand.

If this amount of blood was shed, even the dullest person wouldn't be able to feel it.

Then where the hell is this blood…

Swoop-

I turned my head to where my right hand had been, and there a man clutched at his side, groaning.

Fuck, did you get hit with a knife like in a movie?!

"Ugh..!"

"What, what?!"

"Wow!!"

"Blood, blood!!"

As if I wasn't the only one who checked the bleeding man's condition, the surroundings quickly became chaotic and confused.

And the people who couldn't move no matter how much they pushed their hips and backs, each fell farther away from the man who collapsed on the floor, clutching his side.

At this rate, twenty more people will ride here.

No, that's not important right now.

He's not very remote, but he's not indifferent to other people's affairs to the point of pretending not to know the person who fell while bleeding.

If that were the case, I would have lived my way, giving up relationships with my colleagues like Jung Min-chae.

"Excuse me… "

"Hey! Are you okay? Can someone please help! No, please call 911!"

A woman who quickly intercepts what I was about to say.

Of course, I am not angry that the opportunity to play was lost because the player was taken away.

There's nothing I'm more grateful for if someone steps up and does what I need to do.

And is it because it's a woman's cry, not a man's?

All the men around me started to step out.

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"I-I'll call 911!"

"Let's give up our seats to those who are sitting! Let the patient lie down!"

"Ah yes…"

"That, yes.."

People who wake up reluctantly.

Well, there's no place for me to go.

Looking at this, is the world still worth living?

Of course, there are more people who take pictures with their mobile phones than those who lend a helping hand, but there are still people like that, so I think the world is still worth living in.

Even if I fall down bleeding like that for some reason, someone will help me in that way.

That's not going to happen, though.

"Come on, let's move outside!"

"One two!"

"Cadet!"

The commute time, the time for the subway to cross one stop for the ambulance to arrive was too short, and several people picked up the patient and handed it over to the subway staff who were waiting in advance.

"Isn't Kang Ha-jin off?"

Jung Min-chae asks me, tapping my arm with his shoulder while staring at the people carrying patients.

As I turned her head and looked down slightly, she nodded and pointed to the back of my hand below.

"Oh, this is not my blood. It was buried by that person."

"Then what…"

There was such a short commotion, but the subway started moving again after closing the door that had been left open for a while because it was an emergency.

But through the window…

"What?"

I was so embarrassed that the words came out involuntarily.

And Jung Min-chae responds to those words.

"What?"

"No, I didn't say that to Minchae… "

Instead of blurting out my words, I checked out the window as it quickly passed by again.

Oh, it's already gone.

I couldn't confirm it again, but I definitely saw it.

The patient who was carried by people jumps up and bites the neck of a subway station attendant.

And the look of people who are astonished at the look.

Did you see it wrong?

Obviously I didn't drink yesterday…

Yeah I must have been wrong

He's not crazy, and there's no way that could ever happen.

But at that moment, someone's voice rang out loudly.

"What, what?! Come on?!"

"Who is screaming like this? Just with a blinking light."

Yeah, it's just the lights flickering.

Just as a fluorescent light flickers at home when it reaches the end of its lifespan.

Of course, it's not uncommon to see lights flickering in a well-maintained subway, but it wasn't a situation worth making a fuss about either.

Simply by that.

Rattle!!

Kiyi Lee Profit!!!

"Wow!!!"

"Ahh!!"

"Ah!!"

At that moment, the subway shuddered and the people who were close to each other began to collapse along with the screams of people.

I quickly grabbed the handrail, which was shaking without the owner, and tried to withstand the heavy weight coming from the side, but I couldn't bear it with my own strength, the weight of which was added by so many people falling down.

Fuck, why is Iljin like this today?!

Udang Tang Tang Tang!!

"Ah!!"

In the end, I too was swept away by the falling people and fell to the ground, and I had to struggle to get away from the people covering me before worrying about the safety of the people below me.

If you are unlucky enough to be stamped out like this, it's really a dog's death.

"Fuck..! Get out of the way… ?"

Mulkeong-

Casting – casting –

It seems that today is not an unlucky day.

I grabbed something soft and squishy in my hands as I pushed up hard to get rid of the person covering me.

If I wasn't a eunuch, I would know this feeling.

About a C cup?

You are the owner of a desirable chest.

"I'm sorry…! I was pushed and fell too.. Hehe..!"

I'm sorry, this girl, thank you.

By the way, a woman who suddenly makes a strange snort while apologizing.

What is this woman doing… It's not because of me!

Fuck it, fuck it!

If the woman I am rubbing my breasts with is a bitch like Jung Min-chae, then I could become a sexual molester, get fired from my company, and in the worst case, end up behind bars.

Would that be all there is to it?

You will be captured by people's mobile phone cameras, become an unwanted social media star, and live the life of an insider who draws attention wherever you go.

Before that, though, the image of myself wearing a prison uniform confined behind bars is first pictured in my head.

I was engrossed in the soft, soft touch, but quickly came to my senses and removed her hand from massaging her breasts.

OK.

"Kyaaak!!"

"Wow!!"

Puck!!

The top of the woman's nose butting my nose.

Damn, i'll just hold on

I felt good too.

***

After a while, the situation was sorted out, and the people who had collapsed rose up.

Of course, there were also those who did not wake up.

"Aagh!!"

"Ugh..!"

"Huh.. Heh.."

People who are broken and injured somewhere due to people falling like dominoes.

Compared to those people, I have double nosebleeds, but I'm a little lucky because I didn't have a broken nose either.

I also squeezed my chest hard.

Of course, in terms of luck, I can't compare to this woman.

"I'm sorry!"

"No. Are you okay."

"But because of me… "

Using me as a cushion, the unscathed woman bowed her head towards me, who was covering her nose with the handkerchief she had handed to her.

In today's world, it's very fortunate for me that I don't take issue with rubbing my chest.

"I-Are you really okay? You should go to the hospital…"

"Because it's okay. Anyway, both of us are late for the company."

"Ah… "

A woman with a puzzled expression.

Unfortunately, the subway, which was shaking and making a loud sound, is no longer moving.

Anyway, a bigger problem than that.

"No, why can't I call?!"

"I have to prepare for today's meeting..! Ah… I was killed by the manager…"

"Is anyone on the phone? If there is, please call the police or 119 to say that the subway has stopped here!"

"There must be an emergency phone on the wall somewhere."

"Someone on the wall check it out!"

Like those people said, even the cell phone became unavailable along with the stopped subway.

Me and this woman, of course.

"Uh..?"

Took-

Momentarily, with the woman tilting her head and extending her hand toward me, a heavy feeling is transmitted to my left arm.

Ha, you know what kind of backrest I am.

The weight I felt on my body came from Min-chae Jeong, who was leaning on her back, and the moment I reached out to disengage her body, my name flowed out of Min-chae Jung's mouth.

"Miss Hajin…"

What? Seeing that your voice is shaking, is this situation scary?

It seems that she is a woman who can't help it even if she doesn't have a fight.

Ayy, Mr.

At times like this, I, as a man, have to show my calm and reliable side.

"Are you okay? Where are you hurt?"

"… "

I politely asked her how she was doing, but I got no answer, and instead her body slowly turned towards me.

Like a little child grabbing at the hem of her dress because she didn't want to be separated from her mother, pulling hard on my jacket and shirt.

What if even a button explodes like this…

"Mr. Ha-jin… I… I… Have a strange… Body…"

Unlike when she rubbed her butt, her eyes were bloodshot.

Cracking voice.

The thick veins sprouted on the back of my hand that was tightly gripping my clothes.

I've never seen anything like that before…

Do you have any kind of illness?

"Hey, Jung Min-chae! Wake up!!"

Grabbing Jung Min-chae's shoulder, who was making a face that seemed to take her breath away at any moment, I shook it pretty strongly and shouted.

Then, whether it was because I shook her or she was losing her strength, a strange noise came out with her head falling under her.

"Geuuuuu…!"

"Jung Min-chae..?"

The thick veins on the backs of her hands run up her neck to the bottom of her chin.

What the hell is this?!

Panicked, I instinctively pushed the shoulders she was holding on to behind her, trying to pull her body away from me.

"Aagh!!!"

With her grotesque scream, Jung Min-chae lifted her head and thrust her dangling teeth toward me.

And i

Wheeik!!

Kwajik!!

I lowered the crown of her head with her elbow.

Damn, I really hit this girl with my elbow on the top of her head.