Park min's POV
I swear the second I walked out of that stupid cell, my legs felt like they were still kneeling, which pissed me off even more because I didn't kneel for her, I kneeled for Yu Jin, and the universe knows I'm going to repay that humiliation later, with interest, with tax, with whatever extra charges suffering mothers get when their sons finally snap. But right now? Right now every thought in my skull was just Yu Jin, like someone buried his name under my ribs and kept pressing on it until I couldn't breathe normally.
The corridor outside the cell had this smell of cheap cleaning products and people who hated their job, and honestly if one of them looked at me for too long I might've rearranged their teeth, but I had priorities. Yu Jin first. Revenge later. Mom last, because she deserves her own special session.
