Vol. 2 Chapter 0: Chapter 1
Love History Caused By Willful Negligence
Vol. 2 Chapter 0: Chapter 1
Translated by Naralara
Edited by Naralara
Prologue.
âSorry. Excuse me. Excuse me, passing through.â
The pale-faced young man asked for? permission and passed through the crowd. The elevator coming up from the basement was full before reaching the first floor. The young man ran up the stairs. His breathing seemed to be haggard, but the young man did not stop. Arriving on the 8th floor, the young man, who was looking aroun,d saw the desk. The young man, who ran in haste, gasped for breath and barely opened his mouth
âPatient Cha, Cha Hyungyuâ¦â
âNo. 401. The back room there.â
The nurse answered from the office desk, not taking his eyes off the computer monitor. The young man ran, then, completely out of his mind, turned around and came back to the desk.
âThank you.â
After bowing his head in gratitude, the young man ran down the hallway again. It felt like his heart would explode. His heart was pounding so much that he was afraid that it would stop like this. He checked the name in front of the hospital room, but he couldnât even open the door.
It will be fine. It will be fine.
It was a word he chanted like a mantra the whole time he ran to this place after hearing the news of the accident. The young man barely grasped the doorknob with trembling hands and gave strength.
âOh! Is Inseop here?â
The man lying on the bed saw the young man and greeted him warmly.
âHow are you, Manager Cha?â
âItâs broken. In two.â
Manger Cha Hyungyu smiled broadly and pointed to his leg.
âAre, are you okay?
âI heard you need to do a steel core surgery. But the bone is broken in half, so itâs easy to get a steel core. Thatâs great. Isnât it?â
Manager Cha smiled and asked for the consent of CEO Kim Hakseung, who was standing next to the bed. CEO Kim, who was considering the death penalty, frowned.
âAre you saying that now? Ha, really,â
Kim Hakseung sighed, wiping his bangs wildly. No matter how busy he is, he never forgets to go to the shop to get his hair done, and it was extremely rare for him to mess up his hair with his own hands. It was clear what was going on. Choi Inseopâs heart sank.
He got a text message from CEO Kim an hour ago.
[The car in which Wooyeon was riding had an accident, please come to the hospital.]
As soon as Choi Inseop received the text, he called Lee Wooyeon. But for some reason, Lee Wooyeonâs phone was off. He couldnât even remember what he did but he had to catch a taxi. He called again and again, but Lee Wooyeonâs phone was still off. The battery of Inseopâs cell phone ran out of power, and the power was turned off in the taxi.
He was so sorry, but even after checking with manager Cha who looked like he had a broken leg, Choi Inseop didnât feel happy. There was only one person on his mind all the way here. And now the person was nowhere to be seen.
âLee, Lee Wooyeonâ¦â
Tears welled up in Inseopâs big eyes. He bit the inside of his lip, trying not to cry, and barely stuttered.
âAh, thatâ¦â
A soft, soft voice came from behind before Kim finished speaking.
âWhat are you saying, CEO. Iâm sad to hear that.â
âAre you here?â
CEO Kim responded with a frown on his lips.
Choi Inseop couldnât even close his eyes and looked back. When their eyes met, Lee Wooyeongave him a soft smile and he seemed to smell of coffee. Even after checking his appearance, Choi Inseop just stared blankly at him for a while.
âItâs been a long time, Mr. Inseop.â
Lee Wooyeon casually greeted him.
âYou didnât answer the phone, so whatâ¦â
Lee Wooyeon pulled out a smashed cell phone from his pocket and showed it to him.
âI had some business to deal with, so I couldnât contact you right away. Iâm sorry.â
âDid you get checked? No, you have to check. They say that there are many cases in which after a car accident you look ok on the outside, but a few days later, you become ill. Hurry up and get checked. Go through all the procedures.â
Lee Wooyeon deliberately did not contact Choi Inseop. He didnât want to make him worry.
He thought it was a normal human thing to do. But when he faced Inseop, who was pouring out words without even breathing, with tears in his eyes, he couldnât help but feel the joy rising from the depths of the dark pit.
Lee Wooyeon swallowed a low laugh and said.
âIâm on my way after the test.â
âThe results areâ¦â
âThe results are also clean. They say there are no minor bruises.â
At Lee Wooyeonâs response, manager Cha got up from the bed and said, âUnlucky bastard,â and clicked his tongue.
âI have no luck. The car rolled one lap and the driver broke his leg, and I would be very lucky if I didnât hurt a single hair. isnât it?
Manager Cha grabbed the nape of his neck and laid down on the bed.
âManager Cha has to be admitted for 8 weeks. Go easy on him.â CEO Kim, who didnât see his face, criticized Lee Wooyeon.
âHahaha. Of course. I almost died because of manager Chaâs negligence while driving, but of course I have to be gentle.â
âHey, letâs get this straight. I was not careless, itâs because something black suddenly came out.â
As soon as he was about to turn a curve, a black object popped out in front of the car.
He turned the steering wheel suddenly.
âI was so surprised that I thought it was a puppy.â
For Cha, an animal lover, he wanted to avoid roadkill.
âHow is the dog? Was it hurt?
Choi Inseop asked in surprise.
âDonât worry. There was no bastard to get hurt in the first place.â
âYes?â
âIt was a black plastic bag. Manager Cha, while you are in the hospital, be sure to get an ophthalmological examination. Seeing that you canât tell the difference between a dog and a plastic bag, Iâm really worried.â
Manager Cha shouted that the dog was not on the road but inside the hospital.
âAnyway, Iâm glad itâs not a puppy.â
Choi Inseop sighed in relief, and Lee Wooyeon tilted his head.
âWhat would you have done, Inseop?â
âWhat? What do you mean?â
âWill you turn the steering wheel? I mean, of course, on the premise that there was an actual dog.â
Lee Wooyeonâs smile with his eyes curved was excellent. In particular, it was hard to resist the smile he made while looking directly at the other person. Even some prominent actress was rumored to have said that if Lee Wooyeon smiles with his eyes, she forgets her line and makes mistakes several times.
âTell me. Will it be me or that fucking puppy?â
Lee Wooyeon smiled and made eye contact and persistently asked. Choi Inseop was unable to say that he would never even hit his dog at home and did not know what to do.
The smile on Lee Wooyeonâs lips grew deeper and deeper.
âI was lucky I wasnât hurt. It could have been really bad.â
âYes. I think itâs really fortunate.â
âYou canât always be lucky. So what are you going to do?â
âWell, I meanâ¦â
Big eyes filled with embarrassment. He looked like he was almost about to cry.
. .Somehow he got caught by such a bastard.
Manager Cha and CEO Kim exchanged glances during the dark conversation.
âAhem, Inseop-ah. Would you like something to drink? Would you like a drink?â
CEO Kim opened the refrigerator door to rescue Inseop and asked.
âItâs okay.â
When he was questioned, Inseop quickly raised his head and replied,
âWhat do you mean youâre okay? Your face is covered in sweat.â
âThatâs right, Mr. Inseop. Why are you sweating like this?â
Lee Wooyeon grabbed Inseopâs neck and asked.
âI was running up the stairsâ¦â
âI told you not to overdo it.â
Lee Wooyeon frowned. Even though he looked like a normal person, he had a body that should not be overdone.
âThis is fine.â
âWhy didnât you take the elevator?
âThere was no time to wait for one.â
âWere you worried about me?â
âYes. Of courseâ¦â
Choi Inseop, who was answering, saw CEO Kim and manager Cha, and quickly shut his mouth.
âTell me. How worried were you?â
A cold finger touched the nape of his neck. Inseop shuddered and replied that he was very worried with a low voice. A smile crossed the corners of Lee Wooyeonâs eyes as he looked down at Inseopâs reddish neck.
âIâm really fine.â
âIâm glad.â
âIt would be better if you were more concerned about me than the bastard who doesnât even exist.â
Each time Lee Wooyeon said something, Inseopâs face grew redder.
âStop it. Youâll make Inseop cry.â
CEO Kim frowned and interrupted Lee Wooyeonâs atrocities. Lee Wooyeon then turned his head.
âThen what are you going to do?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âManager.â
After Inseop quit his job, Manager Cha was the manager of Lee Wooyeon. It was a negotiation that took place after a radical proposal of a 500% salary increase. Every time Manager Cha threw out his resignation letter, even the share of the company that CEO Kim gave away was not a formidable amount. Nevertheless, Manager Cha always carried the resignation letter in his heart.
âI have a schedule starting tomorrow. I need to find a manager.â
âWhat kind of good human life are you trying to build⦠Ugh.â
Manager Cha, who had been rambling on, hurriedly closed his mouth. Lee Wooyeon smiled lightly and glanced over at Manager Cha. Then he closed his mouth with a hmmm.
âWhy! What! What!â
Manager Cha, who had an ominous feeling, let out a scream.
âI was wondering if it would be possible.â
âWhat is possible!â
âAccelerator and brake are on the right side. I donât think itâs impossible at all.â
ââ¦â
Manager Chaâs face turned pale. His left leg was broken. In other words, it meant that Manager Cha should perform his managerâs duties with a broken leg.
âCalm down. Hyungyu will die.â
CEO Kim took the side of his friend.
âHahahaha, itâs a joke.â
The sound of Lee Wooyeonâs laughter shook the air of the hospital room lightly. But the three people in the room thought at the same time.
âBut what are you going to do?â
âThatâs right. I canât leave you to anyone.â
CEO Kim said, with a hand on his chin.
âThe CEO should do it.â
Manager Cha who was lying on the bed, smacked CEO Kim and shouted.
âAre you crazy? Are you? Youâre driving me crazy⦠Haha, no, how can you be a manager when youâre the CEO of a company? The rumors will get wild.â
âIt will look a bit weird.â
Manager Cha also agreed with a trembling expression on his face.
âVery weird, indeed.â
CEO Kim nodded his head vigorously.
âJust pick anyone. I just need to use them for about 15 days and fire them.â
Lee Wooyeon casually said something that was against the labor laws and human morals.
â15 days? Who needs 15 day? I need to be out for 8 weeks. Iâm going to properly take my 8 weeks sick leave and only come after that.â
Pointing to his broken leg and exclaiming in triumph, Inseop finally realized why the manager was so lively even though his leg was broken.
ââ¦Wouldnât it be possible to drive in three weeks?
CEO Kim carefully withdrew what he had just said.
âHyunkyu is going to die.â
Cha replied sternly.
âI wonât die from this much.â
When Cha shook his fist, CEO Kim easily avoided and giggled. Choi Inseop watched the two with a look of envy.
âOh, what should I do? Where will I find someone all of a sudden? Lee Wooyeon will be busy because the movie is coming out soon, but when will we teach the person how to work? Where will we find a competent manager who has experience, doesnât talk much, and wonât make people angry?â
As soon as CEO Kimâs lament was over, Choi Inseop carefully spoke.
âWell, canât I do that?â
âWhat?â
âWhat?â
âWhat?â
The three eyes turned to Choi Inseop at once.
âIâm not competent, but I donât talk much. I have experience. I know Lee Wooyeonâs taste, so at least I wonât make Wooyeon angryâ¦Maybe.â
Choi Inseop gently asked for consent with his big eyes. Lee Wooyeon asked with his head slightly tilted to the side.
âAre you kidding me?â
Choi Inseop shrugged his shoulders and apologized quickly to Lee Wooyeonâs question.
âWhat are you sorry about?â
âYour taste may have changed while I wasnât working, but I didnât consider it.â
Lee Wooyeon looked down at Choi Inseop with an expression asking what kind of nonsense he was saying.
âIâll study again if I need to.â
Judging from the words added in a grim tone, it seemed like it was not a joke. Lee Wooyeon swallowed a laugh.
He wonât annoy him. Did he really mean it?
It was the first time in ten days. Because of the active practice schedule, they have only been talking on the phone.
All he wanted to do now was lay him down on the hospital bed and do whatever he wanted to do.
Lee Wooyeon reached out and raised Inseopâs hair, which was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead.
âYou donât need to study. You know my taste.â
âThen, Iâ¦â
Soon, Choi Inseopâs big eyes twinkled.
Lee Wooyeon pondered for a moment. Canât he just drag Inseop into the bathroom attached to the hospital room, pull down his pants, and shove it inside?
When Lee Wooyeon flatly refused, Choi Inseop was visibly upset. Manager Cha, who was watching the scene, asked why he couldnât do it. In fact, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Choi Inseop was Lee Wooyeonâs perfect manager who fell from the sky.
âI donât want Inseop to be called my manager.â
ââ¦I canât do it?â
âManager Cha is in good health.â
Lee Wooyeon spit out the reason in a refreshing way.
âA healthier man than me, can you find about a hundred people in this hospital right now?â
Manager Cha exclaimed after raising his upper body.
âThen go find one. Instead, try and tell the difference between a black plastic bag and a fucking dog.â
â..â
Manager Cha grabbed the nape of his neck and laid down on the bed.
âI can do it. I can. I can tell the difference between a black plastic bag and a dog.â
Choi Inseop interrupted the conversation again. Lee Wooyeon frowned slightly.
âI am healthy. You saw the test results a while ago.â
âDonât overdo it.
âIâm not overdoing it. I will be on vacation from next week, so I was just trying to find a part-time job.â
After returning to Korea, Inseop started attending college. He was admitted as a foreigner and majored in Korean literature, so he read books whenever he had time. His concentration and persistence on a weak subject were exceptional, so once he picked up a book, he never stood up from his seat until he saw the end of the book.
Because of that, he had nosebleeds several times. In the end, Lee Wooyeon said that he wanted to burn all the books. At that, Inseop, widened his eyes, and Lee Wooyeon said, âIâm joking,â and smiled. Of course, it was sincere.
âWhy should you work part-time?â
âI canât continue to depend on my parents at my age. Even if I canât work as a manager, Iâll find another job.â
Inseopâs determination was evident. He had a gentle and kind personality, but once he made up his mind, he never backed down.
âOkay. Weâll talk about this later.â
Choi Inseop nodded his head. At that moment, the ding of a cell phone message from CEO Kimâs pocket was heard. After reading the piled up messages one by one, CEO Kim sighed.
âThe reporters are already encamped in front of the hospital.â
âGo and come.â
âThere are rumors that you are in the intensive care unit after drunk driving and hitting a car.â
Lee Wooyeon said, âOh, is it?â with a tone that implied that he did not care.
âIâm going to publish a rebuttal article.â
âDo I write an article? Written by journalists.â
âGo and show your face once. Itâs good to take this opportunity to get a good impression from reporters.â
âWhatâs the point of gaining favor from the motherfuckers who came here to cover the guy lying in the ICU?â
ââ¦Wooyeon-ah.â
CEO Kim beckoned him to lower his voice and touched his forehead. Even if it was a single room, it was a hospital where medical personnel could enter at any time.
âForget it. Iâll go down and tell him Iâm the driver and Iâm the one who got hurt. Most reporters know my face anyway.â
Manager Cha tried to get up from bed, but smiled and groaned at the pain coming up from his legs. Choi Inseop, who saw him, asked him if he should call the nurse or the doctor.
Lee Wooyeon was slowly getting tired. If he left it like this, it would be difficult to drag Choi Inseop out of the hospital
âIâll do it for 5 minutes. Iâll come back in 5 minutes.â
At Lee Wooyeonâs words, CEO Kimâs face brightened.
âYeah, you just need to show your face. What 5 minutes? 3 minutes is enough.â
He picked up the jacket he had taken off and left the hospital room with Lee Wooyeon. As the door to the hospital room closed, Manager Cha made a groaning sound and buried his head in the pillow.
âShall I call the nurse?â
âNo need. Iâm on painkillers.â
âDo you need anything?
Inseop fixed the pillow and asked.
âGive me some water.â
Inseop quickly poured water into a cup and handed it to the manager.
âTake it slowly.â
When Manager Cha met Inseopâs innocent eyes, his heart suddenly became heavy. Even if there is no one like him, itâs like throwing a good and innocent young man into the pit of the devil.
âHey, Inseop.â
âYes, Manager.â
âWork, if heâs being nitpicky, you can refuse it.â
Choi Inseop said, âOh,â and widened his eyes.
âYou can be honest with me. Iâll tell CEO Kim.â
Inseop, who hesitated for a moment, confessed his honest feelings.
âHeâs not a dick.â
Manager Cha, who was drinking the water, spit out his drink and coughed.
Inseop was surprised and patted him on the back.
âAre you okay?â
âWhat are you sayingâ¦â
Vulgar expressions came out of the mouth of an innocent young man who never even said a swear word,
Manager Cha doubted his ears.
âDickâ¦Isnât that an expression referring to the male genitals?â
He knew that Inseop was weak at profanity, internet terms, and dialects. Technically speaking, he was a foreigner with American citizenship.
Manager Cha laughed and his face heated up as Inseop realized that he had made a mistake.
âSorry. I didnât know there was another meaningâ¦â
âNo. You didnât know.â
Manager Cha looked at Inseop sincerely. There were also people like Lee Wooyeon who knew the meaning of it so well and used it whenever he couldâ¦.
Cha smiled when he saw Inseop taking out his notebook from his pocket and writing something down.
âThat habit is still there.â
When he saw Inseop, who wrote in his notebook, âFind the meaning,â he smiled.
How did such a nice and sincere young man end up here?
Cha was choked up when he recalled what had happened.
âInseop. Is Wooyeon nice to you?â
âYes? Oh⦠yes,â
Choi Inseop, who was blushing not only on his cheeks but also on the nape of his neck, replied. Please do well, he said.
Manager Cha grinded his teeth. What kind of trick did that demonic bastard do?
âMr. Inseop. Iâm? saying this just in case, if he does anything bad to you, then be sure to tell CEO Kim. Inseop jumped and held out both hands. And just in case you need to, the number for police in Korea is 112.â
Inseop jumped up and held out his hands.
âNo. Itâs not like that that. What do you mean police?â.â
âJust memorize it. Something to write about⦠Ha, no. Iâm just saying in case thereâs a reason to escape.â
Choi Inseop pulled out a notebook and wrote down the words the manager used, and nodded
âIt means run away if something happens. Understand?â
âWhat does he understand?â
Lee Wooyeonâs low voice came from the shadows.
âUgh! So suddenly! How come you donât even make a sound of footsteps!â
âI did. You couldnât hear because your ears are bad. Take a hearing test while youâre at it.â
Lee Wooyeon leaned his arm on Choi Inseopâs shoulder and continued speaking.
âBut whoâs running away? Huh?â
âNo, thatâs itâ¦â
Manager Cha, desperately avoiding his eyes, laid down on his seat.
âMr. Inseop. Are you going to leave me and run away?â
Inseop shook his head eagerly at Lee Wooyeonâs question. Lee Wooyeon lightly patted Inseopâs shoulder.
âThatâs right. I donât even want to bet on the 9 oâclock news.â
It was a creepy word if he knew the truth. Manger Cha asked, dragging the sheet up to his shoulder in the chilled air of the hospital room.
âYour interview.â
âThe reporters were up to the 4th floor, so I just took a picture and finished it. The CEO said that heâll come up after doing some business. Weâll be leaving first.â
âOkay. Go quickly.â
Cha waved his hand a couple of times. After hearing the sound of the door closing, Manager Cha closed his eyes.
ââ¦Why again?â
Manager Cha muttered in a dark tone mixed with irritation. Just by listening to the unlucky, straight and regular footsteps, he could immediately tell who the person was.
I just remembered what I couldnât tell you.â
Lee Wooyeon walked to the side of the bed. A beautiful young man with good beauty bend over and whispers in a friendly voice.
âManager.â Cha
âWhat is it?
Even though he knew the existence of the devil lurking in his outer skin, Manager Cha thought that this bastard was so handsome for an instant.
âDid you know that I am increasing my exercise time and controlling my diet thoroughly these days?â
âAh, I knowâ
Lee Wooyeon used to be good at self-management, but these days, heâs been managing it so thoroughly that it canât even be compared to before. Even though the management company should be happy because no one asked him to do it, manager Cha, who knows the true nature of Lee Wooyeon, couldnât help but be worried. CEO Kim was so anxious that he might be weak. Manager Cha was also watching Lee Woo-yeon with a bitter heart because he could not understand the reason.
âI want to live a long time.â
Lee Wooyeon calmly confessed his feelings.
âWhat?â
âI want to live a long and healthy life.â
Manager Cha was somewhat proud to say that he knew Lee Wooyeon, but he was quite shocked. Lee Wooyeon in front of him looked so human for a moment.
He heard that when a person meets a good person, he also changes his way. No way.
âSo next time, just step on it.â
âWhat?â
âWhether itâs a dog or a person, step on it. If you drive like that one more time.â
Lee Wooyeon didnât finish his words, but laughed ??and straightened himself up. The next words were not needed. He didnât even want to imagine it.
Lee Wooyeon patted the pale managerâs shoulder and told him to get well. He let out a soulless word and left the hospital room.
Manager Cha realized that his thinking was terribly wrong.
To turn over a new leaf was for people not for bastards.
ââ¦Inseop-ah. 112â¦â
Manager Cha muttered a silent word and closed his eyes again.