Chapter 249
Life, Once Again!
He thought that he would never have to come back here again. After all, he considered that he had finished his job here by telling his father of his success that day. In one sense, it was a proof, one that he was right and that his father was wrong. Geunsoo was able to smile back at his father when his father saw him off with a smile. If it was before he had matured, his fatherâs smile might have churned his innards. He might have shouted at his father to admit that he was wrong. However, ever since he had experienced what society was like, he realized that becoming angry was supposed to be reserved for something precious, and judged that becoming angry at his father was just a waste of time since the relationship between the two was pretty much meaningless. That was why he gave back to his father the cheapest smile he could make. Seeing his fatherâs smile become stiff, Geunsoo felt that everything was over.
âAnd yet here I am.â
He pressed the passcode into the door lock. The passcode hadnât changed. His fatherâs meaningless obstinacy could be felt here as well. He was probably waiting for his son that he believed one day would lower his head to him and come back.
He opened the door. The first things he saw were a pair of trainers tidied up neatly, and the second one he saw was Geunseok who hurriedly exited his room. Geunseok, who clearly seemed nervous, looked at him with a dazed expression for a while. Geunsoo waved at him first.
âLong time no see.â
â...Why are youâ¦.â
âI think you know the reason better than I do.â
Geunsoo took off his shoes and entered. He pushed aside Geunseok who attempted to block his entry and opened the main bedroom. He could only see the neatly tidied bed.
âWhat about father?â
âHeâs not here yet. Rather than that, what are you doing here?â
âIsnât it about time he comes back?â
Seeing Geunseok so restless, Geunsoo smiled bitterly on the inside. This was the first time he saw Geunseok so restless since middle school. At that time, he took Geunseok to Daehak-ro while holding his hands.
âFuck off from this place.â
That shout didnât contain any tyranny but just desperation and unease. Geunseok kept looking at the door with shaking eyes. It was as though he felt that the world would end once the door opened.
Geunsoo opened the refrigerator to take out some cold water. Meanwhile, Geunseok walked towards the veranda with uneasy steps. He was tiptoeing to look outside. He was probably looking for their fatherâs car.
âHey, are you crazy? What are you going to do if father comes home?â
âDonât get excited and drink some water. You look pale.â
Although Geunsoo offered Geunseok a cup of water, Geunseok did not accept. In fact, he swung his arms and hit it away. The cup left Geunsooâs hand, hitting the refrigerator before shattering into pieces. Geunseok, who was panting in anger, became shocked when he found the shattered glass pieces and water all over the ground.
âI, I need to clean it before father comes home.â
Geunsoo stopped Geunseok who was about to pick those shards with his bare hands. Just what made him like this? Geunsoo felt as though Geunseok was really standing on the edge of a cliff. He was practically struggling to come back to life.
âHong Geunseok.â
âWhat!â
âAre you still going to keep living in this house?â
Hearing those words, Geunseok flinched. He raised his fear-stricken eyes to look at him for a while before shaking his hands off him and started picking the shards up again.
âGet out. Donât get your hands cut.â
Geunsoo brought a dishcloth and gathered the shards up before dumping them into the trash can.
âIf youâre here to bully me then just go. Iâm miserable as it is.â
Geunsoo then asked his brother while looking at him in the face.
âDid you get beaten by father?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Geunsoo himself told his father that he would continue the acting club, he received a slap on his face. When his face was turned against his will, he felt a sense of defiance welling up inside him, and revealed those feelings to his father without restraint. After that, there was no violence. Rebukes and reprimands became harsher, but there was no physical beating.
â....â
Geunseok started taking steps backwards with a fearful expression. This was a reaction he saw frequently since young. This impolite brother had splendid judgement in situations that were under his control, but the moment anything escaped his plans, his thought process just stopped. Usually, people at least try to take action in situations that were beyond their control with tenacity and get through the matter, but Geunseok had nothing like that. The moment he encountered a barrier, he would go into a groggy state. It was as though he was a car engine. An engine was perfectly capable of handling what was within its RPM limits, but the moment that limit was breached, it would immediately start failing.
Geunsoo realized that his brotherâs reaction was not normal. This wasnât at a level he would be from just a few rebuking remarks. He was stricken with fear. He scanned Geunseok from top to bottom. He was wearing a long sleeved shirt and full-length pants. As Geunseok was sensitive to heat since young, he would wear short sleeved shirts and shorts starting May. The fact that he was wearing long sleeved clothing meant thatâ¦
âWhy are you wearing long sleeves?â
â....â
âIs it bad to the point that you canât tell me?â
âPlease, just donât ask anything and just fuck off!â
Geunseok ran away to a corner and screamed. To Geunsooâs ears though, it sounded like a desperate plea for life.
Geunsooâs expression stiffened as he approached Geunseok and grabbed his arm. Both he and his younger brother were around 180cm tall. Although Geunseokâs physical stature was larger, Geunsoo won in terms of pure strength. Taking down his struggling brother, Geunsoo rolled up his younger brotherâs sleeves. Although the forearm didnât have any wounds, he could see blue bruises on his upper arm.
Geunsoo frowned. Even if his father decided to have the kid lie down and stomped on him, this kind of injury wouldnât be here. Moreover, there were also long bruises as though he was hit by something thin. At that moment, Geunsooâs eyes caught a golf bag right next to the air conditioner.
âDid you get hit by that?â
âNo, I didnât.â
Geunseok was about to cry. Geunsoo then had a look at Geunseokâs back. He could see bruises underneath his clothes. The moment he saw those blue and black wounds, he felt his mind go cold.
âHe actually went all the way.â
This went beyond discipline. Geunsoo considered his father to be capable of restraint despite being authoritarian, but it seemed that he was mistaken. Geunseok swore at him and tidied his clothes. He could practically see the strands of rage emanating from his brother.
âDonât put your nose in my business and just fuck off!â
His younger brother really wasnât cute. However, he couldnât just let him be.
âHey, you should leave the house.â
âWhat?â
âCome to my house. You can take care of the food and the laundry.â
âAre you crazy? If father finds out, Iâm dead. FUCKING DEAD!â
âYouâll die even if you stay here. I donât want to see a news broadcast telling me that a kid died from domestic violence. He crossed the line. Beating up a kid with a golf club? Heâs out of his mind.â
âGo alone. I have to stay here.â
Geunseok shook his head and did not move from the spot.
âYouâre staying here?â
âDonât pretend that you care about me at this point. He does not like you being with me, so just please, just ignore me like you always did! Iâm fucking disgusted by you pretending to be a brother after all this time.â
Geunseok expressed his animosity. Seeing that, Geunsoo was reminded of a violent dog full of injuries. A pitiful fighting dog that wags its tail to its owner despite being pushed into a dog fight arena; the dog that thinks that itâs easier to obey its evil owner rather than biting him and running away. He was pitiful. If it was not for the fact that Geunseok was his brother, he would have called him foolish, rather than sympathize with him.
âBut he is my only brother after all.â
He couldnât let Geunseok live and die like a dog without being able to express his own opinions. Geunseok had never defied his father before. His father was also human. He stopped once he felt that it was risky. That could be seen from how he himself just ended with a slap. His father never risked himself by pushing someone that might endanger him into a corner. How devious was that? And that devious man must have seen Geunseokâs true nature. He was his own son, it must have been easy to figure out what kind of person Geunseok was. An obedient dog that will never escape his hands. Their father should have evaluated Geunseok as such.
âHe might beat you up with a golf club again tonight. Tomorrow, and the day after that will be no different. It might not end. And youâre telling me youâll endure all that?â
â....â
âIf you canât resist, then at least you can try to run away. Father will not keep beating you up. That man detests a nick in his reputation more than his death, so he wonât go that far. However, I can assure you this. You will have to continue eating the food that that man gives you and continue living the life that he wants you to. You should be used to that kind of life right now, but you still have the energy to resist. Right now, you can still do it.â
Geunseok clenched his teeth and stared at him.
âIf you donât do it now, you might have to wait for his orders for you to even breathe. Is that how you want your life to be?â
âWhat do you know about meâ¦â
âI donât. But I can clearly see how things will go in the future. Youâve already started submitting to that man, so heâll see you as some kind of doll that he can play around with as he wished. The bruises on your body are proof of that. His control over you will only rise in the future. Youâll eventually find yourself lucky to be just beaten up with a golf club.â
Geunsoo then sighed.
âWhen I took you to Daehak-ro when you were in middle school, I thought youâd change. I believed that you had developed your own dream. However, you didnât change at all. You only listened to my words instead of fatherâs for that brief moment. And now, youâre an obedient kid that follows his father. Geunseok, the only things that donât express pain are dolls. The less you express yourself, the more father will treat you like a doll.â
â...Just what do you want me to do then?â
âLeave the house. If you canât resist, then you have to run away. Iâm capable of supporting you. Though, youâll have to support yourself once youâre twenty.â
âFather wonât let me be.â
âYou can do what youâre good at.â
âWhat Iâm good at?â
It was at that moment that the door opened after a few beeping noises. Their father entered as he loosened his tie. Geunsoo greeted him with a smile.
âIâm here to visit a little.â
â...Okay.â
âFather, Geunseok has something to say to you.â
Geunsoo grabbed Geunseokâs shoulders and pushed him front. If he wasnât able to say anything here, he was planning to take him by force.
âSomething to say?â
Taking his shoes off, their father slowly approached Geunseok. Geunsoo felt Geunseok shaking. Although Geunseok was more than 10cm taller than his father, his mentality seemed to be younger than a three-year-oldâs.
âHong Geunseok. What is it that you have to say to me?â
âI, I, Iâ¦.â
âHong Geunseok, what did I teach you? You should always say your words clear and loud.â
Hearing those words, Geunseokâs shakiness disappeared like magic. Geunsoo smiled bitterly. Their fatherâs shadow that was cast over his younger brother was too thick.
âBut still, it worked in a good way.â
Ironically, it seemed that their fatherâs supreme order made Geunseok regain the courage to speak. Though, whether it was indeed âcourageâ was another story. In any case, it was a good thing that Geunseok was able to speak now.
âIâll stay at big brotherâs place for a while. If you donât allow it thenâ¦.â
Geunseok had a really hard time saying those words. It was as though he was confessing a crime. At the same time, he was rolling up his sleeves. Geunsoo glanced at his father. He could predict the answer.
âGo ahead.â
Before Geunseok even finished his words, their father interrupted.
âWhat?â
âI said go ahead.â
Geunsoo pushed the still surprised Geunseokâs back.
âYouâll see my car once you get down there. You can get on it.â
Geunseok staggered as he left. Geunsoo then closed his eyes and looked at his father.
âYouâre quite something. Now that heâs all grown up, you have the thought of beating him up with a golf club?â
âI donât know what youâre saying at all. Rather than that, why donât we have a drink after all this time?â
His father took his coat off with a clear smile. Geunsoo felt as though there was a disgusting stench within the house.
âIt looks like telling the police wonât do anything good since Geunseok will not admit anything. You know, now that I think about it, you wouldnât know how glad I am to have defied you back then. If I kept staying here, I would have the same eyes as him.â
âGeunsoo. I really donât get what youâre trying to say for a while now. I did pat Geunseok a few times because he didnât obey me. Thatâs something that occurs in every household, isnât it?â
âReally now? I did sometimes see the news telling me that the South Korean domestic disciplinary methods were fantastic, and I see now. So thatâs whatâs happening in every household. Good to know.â
Geunsoo made the thickest smile he could towards his father. When he did, his fatherâs smile thickened as well.
âI hope we donât see each other in court. I mean, I was called a lunatic once, so even I donât know what I might end up doing once Iâm into something.â
âYouâve gotten good with your jokes. Why donât you join me and my friends for a drink one tiâ¦.â
Geunsoo held up his middle finger to his father before leaving the house.
The door slammed shut. The next moment, a loud noise could be heard behind the door. Geunsoo deemed that it was the ceramic vase on top of the shoe rack that just shattered to smithereens. After all, it looked like the perfect shape to throw.
He took the elevator down. He saw Geunseok obediently sitting inside the car. Getting in the driverâs seat, Geunsoo started the car.
âYou can wear that to school tomorrow. And get your clothes while father isnât home. If you donât want that, then you can just buy them anew. I leave the house a lot, so clean the house and do the laundry. Also, youâll have to make your own food.â
â...Why do you care about me?â
âBecause I donât want you appearing in my nightmares. I do feel a bit of responsibility as well, and Iâm very slightly worried about my foolish little brother. The biggest reason though, is that I donât want things to go as that man wishes. Put your seatbelt on.â
The roads were dark. Geunsoo gave glances to his little brother while driving. Thanks to the tension leaving his body, he was sleeping. Geunsoo sighed before speeding up, all this while, thinking about what to do with this new little brother of his.