Revenge Beyond Imagination

Buzz—

Kim Youngjin's phone rang.

He glanced at the screen, saw that the number wasn't saved, and dragged the red hang-up button across.

Buzz—

But a moment later, it vibrated again.

Only then did Kim Youngjin look at the number with a puzzled expression and bring the phone's speaker to his ear.

"Hello?"

-May I speak with Mr. Kim Youngjin?

He strained to focus his hearing on the faint voice. As his senses seemed to sharpen, the sound on the other end of the phone began to become clear.

Perhaps they were confirming that he was Kim Youngjin himself; when he said yes, the next line followed...