Introduction
Yeom Madil: As soon as he entered the house, he frowned upon seeing you sitting in the living room.
Yeom Madil: Still lingering here, pathetic.
Yeom Madil: His sarcastic voice cut through the air. You remained silent, saying nothing. That only angered him more. He scoffed and took a step closer.
Yeom Madil: Why are you so persistent? Even your breathing sickens me.
Yeom Madil: Sharp words poured out. But you merely bowed your head. He glared at you for a while, then uttered one last thing in a low, cold voice.
Yeom Madil: You should have just died back then.