I Became the Villain’s Childhood Friend

400 – [D] Hidden Boss: A Childhood Friend’s Melancholy (6)

#400

* * *

A few dozen minutes had passed since Kang Xian entered the laboratory.

I, Su-ah, sat on the bench in front of the lab and scratched my head at some point.

“Sseu-eup, why aren’t you coming out?”

I wondered if there was something complicated going on.

To be honest, there was no way it would have taken this long otherwise.

I thought about waiting a few more minutes.

Enough time had already been spent to just wait like that.

I immediately took a peek inside through the glass window on the lab door.

A lab filled with amazing equipment caught my eye.

And then I found a place that was believed to have been occupied by people a little while ago.

Nothing different, there were disorganized utensils lying on the table.

“Hmm? What?”

I felt something uneasy.

The two of them are going somewhere together, and that means the researcher is Kang Xian.

Have you been taken to a clinical trial?

Nartica is a pharmaceutical company, so the possibility was not entirely out of the question.

‘No way, that’s not really true, is it?’

If that were the case, it could never be tolerated.

Because the clinical trials Nasua saw on TV and other media were by no means hopeful.

Because it was an experiment with all kinds of side effects and chaos.

She hurriedly opened the door, thinking that she had to protect herself and her close sister and future mate.

The door opened without any resistance, as if the security device had been unlocked.

“Xian?”

I, Su-ah, urgently looked around her.

Her eyes searched everywhere for her as if she were shooting lasers.

– “#%, Evil, %#$, %$@, h$#%%…… !!!”

It was just that moment.

An unknown sound was heard.

I, Su-ah, looked around in surprise.

‘What is it? ‘Where did that sound come from?’

– “I’m sorry. “I’m not getting any response, so I guess I’ll have to do this.”

– “%$@@, $%^#…… ! $%&#…… Ah…… ! #$%, &##@#…… ! H—##%#$!”

A man’s voice.
A woman’s shout.

It was an uneasy pitch.
Of course, it was a note that made Nasua anxious.

– “#$%$%…… !!!”

“No way?!”

Something, something, something.
It was not just a shout.

An old castle that seems familiar at first glance.
This wasn’t what she expected.

I wandered around looking for the source of the sound.
I prayed that that wasn’t the only shouting.

I looked around the lab.
The shouting that followed continued even as I became increasingly unsure of what kind of shout it was.

– “Please look this way.”

‘What are you asking me to look at?’

– “Yes?”

‘What else is he saying?’

– “I don’t think it can go on like this. “Please look here for a moment.”

‘No. Don’t look. Please don’t do that.’

– “Yes? “What is that?”

Boom!

The conversation stopped and the walls rang.
Unlike voices whose source cannot be found, it was a wall sound whose source was somewhat clear.

Nasua looked at a door in the corner.

I opened the door marked “Warehouse” And entered.

– “No! No! Still! For a moment! Seriously, wait a minute— he#$%$#%?!”

Then a louder voice was heard.

Inside the warehouse, the source was beyond the door marked as an emergency exit.

Nasua stood in front of the door.

And then he stared blankly.

Lots of words being exchanged.

Hearing countless shouts.

– “What went─ @$%#$%#%…… ! %#$%@$%@$%…… ! I, I─@%@#!!! @$%@$%@$#%…… ! @$%@$%##…… ! @$%#@$%#…… !!!”

– “Please hurry…” … !!!”

Her shoulders slumped.

The focus of the eyes became lighter.

What are you doing with my fiance?

What is Sian doing?

Two thoughts quickly filled my mind.

Her face became pale and her hands also became pale.

A weak magic was instinctively present.

With her hands trembling, Nasua froze like a woman who witnessed her lover’s rich NTR affair.

In a situation where everything seemed paralyzed, I barely managed to pull the door handle.

Until that moment, the shouting and strange sounds did not stop.

The possibility seemed to be getting closer to certainty.

At this time, a somewhat selfish anger welled up.

‘Sian? ‘Leave me?’

This was just my thoughts, and she didn’t find it too strange.

From the beginning, Kang Xian was an adult, and she was at an age where she had the right to decide her own life.

She is not bound by whether you leave her behind or not…… I’m excited.

The problem for me, too, was that she was an adult.

I had the right to decide my life and future, and I had already made that decision several years ago.

It was only a tragedy that the target was Kang Xian.

Stride, stride.

I headed downstairs, where the sound gradually became fainter.

My steps and gaze lost strength as if observing the hopeless future of ‘broken engagement.’

‘But if it’s true that I’m dating someone else, what should I do?’

A situation where you feel like you might collapse at any moment.

In the meantime, a question arose.

‘Should I kill that researcher? Should I lose? Should I cause harm? But you can’t do that here.’

There were legal issues and issues with Kang Xian’s gaze.

Overreaction would soon lead to a catastrophic future.

Because

, She thought it would be better not to know.

At least, if that were the case, I could have laughed haha and said it took a long time.

‘…… What should I do? Because right now, Sian doesn’t know my actual relationship. ‘Should I just look at it and move on?’

Unfortunately, that was the next best thing.

If I wanted to maintain my relationship with Kang Xian, I had to get over this moment.

‘But, but, but…’ ….’

But that was a choice that was emotionally difficult to accept.

How can you stay still when a thief cat comes and steals what is yours?

I had to tell the topic at all costs.

That the person next to Kang Xian is not him, but this side.

Trug.

We reached the lowest floor, which was filled with such a unique smell.

Nasua turned his head and found a man and a woman standing against the wall.

“$#%#$%…… $#%#$#%… ….”

“Soo, Su-a’s sister?!”

“…… Ah.”

I wanted to open my mouth.

But when that moment unfolded before my eyes, I couldn’t open my mouth.

I just stared blankly without focus.

The superficial appearance of a man and a woman.

* * *

Nasua had cold eyes.

She stared at the two people who voluntarily put their hands together.

Since she was wearing her clothes, there was no scene like before.

However, because she was only wearing clothes, the traces of their riot remained intact.

“Sian.”

“Yes, sister.”

“… ….”

I could have scolded him.

The problem was that there was no justification for scolding him.

It was definitely a bad thing to do something like that in a place like this.

It is a nuisance to the cleaner who wakes up in the morning to clean the stairs, and it is a nuisance to the company that raised him.

But other than that, there were no problems.

From the beginning, what just happened was something that could happen between a man and a woman at any time.

How can we say that a man will satisfy his desires?

Of course, apart from that, Kang Xian was Nasua’s fiancé.

She said, ‘Don’t you know that I am your fiancé? … Ha, how do I do this? If she had known this would happen, she would have told me about it a long time ago.’

She is a fiancé whom she does not know.

So, even if she was scolded for mentioning her fiancé, there was too much room for her to be rebutted, saying she didn’t know.

In other words, when Kang Xian and Vlasova came out confidently, Nasua couldn’t even make a noise.

However, on the contrary, the two people did not even make a sound.

The politeness of those two people was purely voluntary.

Even from the moment Nasua witnessed this scene, he did not utter any particular scolding.

“Sister?”

“Whoa…” … Anyway, that’s true. What on earth are you two doing in a place like this? “Did your sister teach you that?”

“Well, that’s my sister.”

“Sian, if you do something like this in a public place, do you know who will suffer as a result?”

“…… Yes.”

This was an opportunity.

Na Su-ah harassed Kang Xian over an issue that could be considered trivial.

“What do you think would have happened if the cleaner had seen it instead of you? “Relationships with people here could become strained, or strange rumors could spread!”

It was a leap, but she was not fooling around.

Even from Jiang Xian’s perspective, this was not an unrealistic scolding.

It was a time when Kang Xian was scolded for something like that.

Vlasova, who was standing next to him, took a step forward.

“I’m sorry. It’s all my fault. Since I was in a hurry, I decided to do it here…….”

I immediately lowered my head.

There was a mixture of an attitude of sincere apology and an attitude of please don’t tell anyone else.

Nasua sighed.

He asked me every detail, asking what I should do if he does that even though he is the elder.

Then Vlasova expressed her apology once again.

This process was repeated several times.

‘I have nothing to scold you now…’ ….’

I started to notice slowly.

Scolding her any further than this was likely to have the opposite effect, so Nasua quickly gave up.

“Both of you, next time, don’t do something like that in a place like this.”

“Sister, I’m really sorry.”

“I won’t do this again next time. “I’m sorry to my older sister.”

The word that was spoken was that she was my real sister.

Only then did Nasua realize the reason why Vlasova showed such a low attitude.

It seems that they decided that her family had caught her.

‘A close sister who is like family’ and a ‘real sister’ are very different beings, but since that’s how they judged it, there didn’t seem to be a need to correct it.

‘Ha, but this doesn’t solve anything… ….’

Questions still remained.

The relationship between Kang Xian and Vlasova, and why they were doing such a thing in a place like this.

Nasua noticed for a moment.

This was because there were some sensitive aspects to asking questions.

But she couldn’t waste time.

If you give yourself time to think, you are more likely to get a dishonest answer.

“Whoa…” … By the way, are you two dating?”

“Yes? Oh no! We met a year ago, but we are not dating! Not even a partner! “This is our first time doing it together.”

“First time…… ?”

Kang Xian is such a light man?

He was often harsh on himself, whom he had seen for nearly 10 years?

I felt a strange sense of betrayal.

On the other hand, I wondered how twisted the situation was that such a thing could be said out loud.

“Soo-a sister…… That’s it. We also did it because of circumstances. “I originally didn’t plan on doing this either.”

“I did it because I needed samples for research! Believe it or not, it may be hard to believe, but there is no way to obtain samples for research, so it is inevitable…….”

Vlasova cuts off Kang Xian, who is trying to make excuses, and explains openly.

By Su-ah’s standards, her tone of voice was somewhat indicative of her sincerity.

‘…… ‘Judging by your blush, I think you must have told the truth.’

The facial expression seemed sincere.

However, I couldn’t figure out what correlation there was between doing something like that and getting a sample.

This was an issue that needed to be decided after listening to the story a little more.

It may not have been worth listening to because it was full of excuses.

However, she found a glimmer of hope in Vlasova’s remarks.

‘If that is true, the fact that I am your fiancé will not change in the future.’

I was thinking that I had been subjected to NTR.

She was thinking that maybe she wasn’t a complete NTR victim.

Let the situation that was heading towards the worst turn into a lesser evil.

I, Su-ah, began to listen carefully to her excuses.

* * *

The three men and women finished their conversation and took care of everything.

Leaving Vlasova, who repeatedly bowed her head in apology, in her study, Kang Xian and Nasua headed home.

Of course, the destination was Nasua’s house, not Kang Xian’s aunt’s house.

The two didn’t say anything throughout the car ride.

Kang Xian did not say anything about Nasuah taking her to her own house without her words.

She only heard the sweet voice of the navigation system.

The two people arrived home in silence.

I immediately sat down on the living room floor.

Na Su-ah stared at Kang Xian, who was still hesitant.

Soon, he gave a weak, evil smile, with no idea what his intentions were.