Chapter 14

Chapter 14 – Hungry Ghost (2)

“Hey, you bastard! Stop right there!”

The moment I entered the room at the very end of the hallway, I shouted at the top of my lungs.

Inside the room, surrounded by bare concrete walls, the two missing women were lying in a corner with their hands and feet tied.

In another corner were bags filled with various seasonings.

Beside them, a huge pot sat on top of a portable gas burner, bubbling away.

The two women looked completely exhausted from crying so much. One of them had somehow managed to loosen her gag.

The convenience store clerk was walking toward the woman whose gag had come loose, holding a large rectangular Chinese-style cleaver.

He stopped when he heard my shout.

“Detective... what brings you all the way here...? Did you come to have a meal with me?”

“You crazy bastard. Meal, my ass. Shut your mouth!”

“If I shut my mouth... I won't be able to... eat...”

The moment he finished speaking, the clerk rushed toward me at incredible speed and swung the cleaver.

“You bastard! Why are you swinging a kitchen knife at a person? You're supposed to use it on food!”

“But you're... food...”

I barely managed to grab his arm and stop the blade.

If this had been the old me, my head probably would've gone flying right then and there.

“You... aren't human...”

The clerk's eyes rolled wildly as he spoke.

“Hey! If I'm not human, then what do I look like to you? You crazy hungry ghost!”

I talked big, but my hands were trembling.

Damn it. Didn't they say I could even break concrete pillars...?

I was losing to this bastard in raw strength.

The blue gleam of the Chinese cleaver slowly descended toward my forehead.

The edge touched my skin.

It sliced into my forehead like a thin thread, and blood started trickling down.

Ah, damn it. This is why I hate knives... Should I call Jeonghu?

In a dangerous situation like this, the first person who came to mind was Jeonghu.

Have I really gotten this soft...? If I call that bastard Jeonghu, he'll make fun of me forever...

I'd rather die.

The corner of the clerk's mouth curled upward as he sneered at me.

“Male meat... isn't very good... but I'll eat you... frozen...”

Given the situation, I couldn't think of anything clever to say back.

Thud.

My knee buckled.

If I kept holding out like this, my skull was going to be split in half.

Blood from my forehead ran into my eye.

There has to be another way... another way... Right! It might work!

“Chasa Transformation!”

Black energy began rising from my chest.

It was the energy of the Black Spirit.

The Black Spirit energy—the spiritual power of the Inhwang Chasa—exploded from my chest.

“Keeegh!”

The recoil from the explosion sent the clerk sliding backward until he slammed into the wall.

The Black Spirit energy wrapped around my body and spread into every corner of my flesh.

I could feel the power of a cruel and merciless tyrant.

I clenched my fist.

The Black Spirit energy swirled around it like a mass of black light.

My clothes changed too...

I looked exactly the same as I had when I'd gone to Dosan Hell through the Soul-Ensnaring Demon Realm.

Even my hair had grown longer.

“Keeee... It's Inhwang. Inhwang is scary...”

The clerk stared at me while trembling uncontrollably.

His face twisted into something even more hideous from sheer terror.

Do I really look that scary?

“I'm running away... It's Inhwang...”

“Where do you think you're going?! Fierce Dragon Step!”

My body vanished for an instant and reappeared directly in front of the hungry ghost.

“Take one of my punches!”

I clenched my fist, and Black Spirit energy gathered around it.

My bare fists were currently my only means of attack.

BOOOOM!

My fist struck the wall instead of the hungry ghost.

The Black Spirit energy exploded against it, blasting a hole straight through the concrete.

The hungry ghost had dodged my punch and was already running past me toward the exit.

“This bastard is seriously fast! Where do you think you're going?! Fierce Dragon—”

“Please... help us... Please...”

Just as I was about to use Fierce Dragon Step to chase him, I heard the women's pitiful voices.

I looked back.

The women were staring at me with faces covered in tears.

“Cancel transformation!”

The black Black Spirit energy returned to my chest, and my body returned to normal.

“Are you two okay?”

I asked while untying them.

“Ah... Thank you so much. When that man came toward me with the knife, I really thought I was going to die.”

One of the women suddenly threw herself into my arms.

“You two know Madam Jang, right?”

I instinctively caught her, then quickly pulled her away and asked.

“Ah... yes. She's our boss.”

The two women looked at each other briefly before answering.

Judging from their response, it seemed I'd properly completed Madam Jang's request.

I called Madam Jang.

“I found the two of them. I'll tell you the location, so send Uncle Franken—no, Uncle Angel—to come pick them up.”

“Detective Kang. Seriously?”

“You don't believe me? Want me to put one of them on the phone?”

“No, it's not that. It's just so fast. I guess Chief Kim wasn't lying when he said Detective Kang was the ace.”

“Anyway, I'm busy with something else, so if you have more to say, let's talk later.”

“All right. You really must be busy. Good work, Detective Kang.”

After ending the call, I handed my phone to the two women.

“Here. Take my phone and use it to contact Uncle Franken. He'll come get you.”

I was planning to leave the building and chase after the hungry ghost again.

“Um...”

One of the women grabbed my sleeve as I turned away.

“That man might still be nearby. We're scared... Could you please stay with us until Uncle arrives?”

I understood how she felt.

I gave up chasing the hungry ghost and escorted the two women out of the building.

“Um... Earlier, it looked like you transformed into someone else...”

“You were probably so scared that you imagined it. How could a person suddenly transform into someone else?”

“But your body suddenly disappeared and reappeared, and when you punched that bad man, he went flying all the way to the wall...”

“Come on. Do I really look strong enough to do something like that?”

It seemed best to deny everything as much as possible.

If I admitted it, things would only get more complicated and annoying.

“I... suppose you're right...?”

I never thought I'd end up saying the kind of lines you'd hear from a transforming superhero.

About thirty minutes later, Uncle Franken arrived in a luxury black sedan.

Spending that half hour alone with those two women had been incredibly awkward and exhausting, so I was genuinely happy to see him.

After I handed the women over, Uncle Franken bowed deeply to me at a perfect ninety-degree angle.

Despite his terrifying appearance, he really had the heart of an angel.

I seriously wondered what kind of work this man had done in the past.

Uncle Franken left with the two women.

Good work, Inhwang-nim. You let the hungry ghost escape, but you still did fairly well.

Arang spoke to me after Uncle Franken drove away.

What did I even do? The hungry ghost ran away on his own.

How did it feel to transform?

It was... pretty decent, I guess.

I was happy because I got to see your old appearance again, Inhwang-nim.

Arang. What kind of relationship did you have with Taebaek?

...He was simply someone I respected.

That sounded like a lie.

I had a feeling there was something more between them than simple respect.

After transforming, have you noticed anything different?

Different? Do I look different to you?

No. It's nothing.

I couldn't understand why she suddenly asked me that.

That's all for today. You've worked hard.

And with that, Arang unilaterally ended the conversation.

Between letting the hungry ghost escape and that strange conversation with Arang, something didn't sit right with me.

I called Detective Park.

Fortunately, it didn't seem like anything unusual had happened yet.

So I headed toward Officer Kim's house to solve the remaining case.

No.

More importantly—

To protect my six free servings of pork belly.


Officer Kim lived in an ordinary multi-family residence.

It was the kind of building where several small studio apartments were packed into one house, with different people living in each one.

Officer Kim's studio was on the second floor.

There were four units on the first floor and four on the second floor, for a total of eight studio apartments.

This is the perfect environment for a stalker to hide in...

Based on the investigative instincts I'd built over my many years as a detective—

Well, only five years—

the picture was obvious.

A stalker was usually someone nearby.

Judging from the structure of this building, there was a very good chance the stalker was one of the people living in these studio apartments.

I climbed the stairs to the second floor.

Officer Kim's room, number 204, was located at the very end of the hallway.

Ding-dong. Ding-dong.

“Who is it?”

“Detective Kang.”

Officer Kim opened the door.

She had changed into comfortable casual clothes.

And...

She looked really pretty.

People usually said women looked prettier and sexier in uniforms, but in Officer Kim's case, it was the exact opposite.

“Detective Kang, come in. You can't even rest because of me.”

“Not at all. This is all for the pork belly—no, I mean... Sorry for bothering you this late.”

I could feel Detective Park's sharp glare coming from behind Officer Kim.

“Wow~ Nice place.”

It was a warm and cozy room filled with cute dolls and decorations, giving it a very feminine atmosphere.

Since it was a studio apartment, there was a soft-looking bed on one side and a small table in the center.

“The way you're sitting there makes you look like the owner of this place.”

I said that while looking at Detective Park, who was drinking coffee at the table.

“...Senior, should I make you a cup of coffee too?”

This bastard completely ignored what I'd said by changing the subject.

“Please sit down, Detective Kang. I'll make you some coffee.”

Officer Kim said this while grabbing a packet of coffee from the small kitchen built into one side of the room.

“American blended ugh coffee. Half a spoonful of sugar, lukewarm water, and no syrup.”

“Senior, what kind of coffee is that? Just drink whatever she gives you.”

“Hohoho. Detective Park, you mean luwak, not ugh, right? Besides, I only have instant coffee at home.”

“That's a shame. I heard that coffee made from cat poop tastes really good.”

I had no choice but to comfort my refined palate with ordinary instant Americano.

Then something caught my attention.

“By the way, Officer Kim, I guess you keep cats inside too.”

“Huh? I take care of stray cats sometimes, but I don't keep any cats at home.”

“...”

From where I was standing, I could clearly see two cats rolling around affectionately beside Officer Kim.

Are these the cats that had their heads cut off...? So Ghost Eye can see animal spirits too.

If neither Detective Park nor Officer Kim could see them, then there was only one explanation.

They were spirits.

I activated Ghost Eye on one of the cats.

[Type of Soul: Animal Spirit]

[Type of Evil Ghost: None]

[Evil Ghost Rank: None]

[Hybrid Status: None]

[Previous-Life Karma: Orphan who died during a war]

So it was human in its previous life...

I examined the other cat.

[Type of Soul: Animal Spirit]

[Type of Evil Ghost: None]

[Evil Ghost Rank: None]

[Hybrid Status: None]

[Previous-Life Karma: Orphan who died during a war]

Huh? They're exactly the same.

Can something like this even happen?

I couldn't believe they had identical previous-life karma and had even reincarnated into the same form.

They said that reincarnation itself required bonds accumulated across countless ages.

For something like this to happen should have been almost statistically impossible.

Should I try talking to the cats?

Even if they were spirits, there was no way ordinary cats could speak.

Besides, Detective Park and Officer Kim were right here.

If I suddenly started talking to empty space, they'd probably think I'd finally lost my mind.

For now, I decided to leave the cats alone.

First, we needed to talk about the stalker.

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