Chapter: 42
“Huh?”
Yeowun then placed the rag back into his mouth and went to the cabinet to take out some long needles. The 23rd cadet’s eyes grew wide with shock.
‘W-what is he trying to do with that?!’
“You know, my place didn’t have these kinds of things. But this place is full of it.”
The 23rd cadet felt sweat running down his forehead. Yeowun then grabbed his left wrist. Cadet clenched his fist quickly, but Yeowun grabbed it and opened it forcefully.
‘Ho-how is he so strong?!’
Everyone knew that Yeowun did not learn any martial arts, but he was too strong right now.
‘Please!!’
As his fingers were stretched, Yeowun cracked an evil smile.
“This will hurt.”
He poked the giant needle between the cadet’s finger and nail.
“NNNNNNNNNNNGHHHH!”
The pain made the 23rd cadet cry. It was so painful that veins popped up on his neck. Yeowun did not care about the sight and took another finger to poke the nail down.
“NGNGNGGHGHHHRHHHH!”
It was only two needles, but it was too much pain for the boy to endure. He writhed in pain and Yeowun spoke to him for the last time.
“Well, you told me you won’t spill through torture, so just consider it as my way of getting revenge.”
The 23rd cadet then shuddered and tried to speak, but there was no use. It was the start of terrible torture. Soon, all of the fingers on his left hand had needles stuck underneath the nails. He had passed out two times due to the pain already.
Yeowun then got up and dragged the chair to the right side of the bed. The 23rd cadet knew what this meant so he shed his tears in fear. He tried to speak as hard as he could, trying to spit out the rag in the process.
“NGH! NGH!”
Yeowun smiled, “You want to speak then? You should’ve told me earlier.”
He grinned and took the rag out of the cadet’s mouth. He had bitten on it so hard that white rag had bloodstains on it. He then panted for a second and tried to say something, but Yeowun spoke first.
“Chun Mukeum, right?”
“H-how did you...?”
Yeowun had guessed correctly. He didn’t seem to know who was behind the plot, but it was enough to make 23rd cadet surprised.
“You’re in my group right? The 8th group.”
“...Y-yes sir.”
The 23rd cadet answered politely, still fear-stricken from being tortured. However, he was curious as to how Chun Yeowun knew that he was in the 8th group and knew that even the 23rd cadet himself was in that same group.
“Well, your tag is here.”
Yeowun pointed at the 23rd cadet’s number tag.
“But how did you know..”