10 Results in the "Black Flower, Red Soil" category
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BFRS 9
"Which one?" "Killing someone, and... dismembering a dead person like that. What on earth is the difference?" "They're different." What? The man's eyes truly looked like he didn't know the difference. "Killing a living person is a scary thing." The man's expression showed he didn't understand until the very end. Well, it's possible if you don't know much. It wasn't like I said it expecting him to understand. Mr. Seonggoo sat there blankly for a long while, then stood up when he saw me…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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BFRS 8
"Ugh." After placing the man on the worktable, I grabbed the largest of the boning knives. I fumbled around the heavily wrinkled neck once to check the position, then struck down. The head fell to the floor with the recoil. Next were the arms. I forcibly straightened the bent shoulder, which had been crammed into the bag, checked the position of the joint, and plunged the blade in. Something squirted and splattered on my face. "Ah, what a pain." It was blood that was still left in the body. I…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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BFRS 7
After the rain last night had made a mess, I cleaned up, and then the sun slowly began to set. Should I head in soon? Even though I had eaten four packets of instant noodles, I was hungry again. Noodles tended to leave you feeling hungry again quickly, so I always regretted eating them afterward. The man who had been sitting on the wooden porch greeted me. "Are you all done?" "For today, mostly. Yes. Would you like dinner?" "Yes." I asked as I placed the hat I had been wearing on a shelf. It…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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BFRS 6
At my words, the man's eyes wavered for a moment. "If you knew your home address, I would give you car fare, but you said you can't remember anything at all. Perhaps something will come to you if you stay here for a while." It was a tidbit of knowledge I had learned from watching dramas. Was this what they called short-term amnesia? Considering he had grabbed my throat to defend himself even though he couldn't remember anything, it seemed like he would recover soon. I was worried he might get in the…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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BFRS 5
“…Yes?” What kind of drug was he given? If it were hydrochloric or sulfuric acid, he couldn't be this fine. If he had taken a lethal dose, his lungs would have already been destroyed. If he had taken cyanide, he wouldn't have been delivered alive in the first place. It was questionable in many ways. The man was incredibly large. He looked similar to Chairman Jang. A man like this wouldn't have obediently taken drugs either. If he was forced, there should have been signs of resistance, but even…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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BFRS 4
The broker arrived just after lunch. I had been drawing blood and sawing all morning, and was resting in an exhausted state after eating, when a white refrigerated truck entered the parking lot. “It’s been a while.” It had been a while, and the broker was older than my last memory of him. He was someone I had known since my father was around, so he wasn't young. I took him to the refrigerator and showed him the items extracted yesterday, and he carefully examined each one. “I took them out…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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BFRS 3
The man on the work table looked a little thinner than before. It might have been because I had drained all his blood. Well, I had also taken out a few organs, so his actual weight would have lightened a bit. Then the rest isn't really necessary. As I picked up the electric chainsaw, I suddenly remembered the broker asking me last time if any brains had come in. He had said that although they aren't transplanted, sometimes they're needed in laboratories. He had said that due to the nature of the…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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BFRS 2
“There won’t be anything left to use.” “Sigh.” The man was already dead. The moment Chairman Jang had swung the knife, the man had flapped like a mackerel, but that too was only for a moment. As if he wouldn't make a mistake this time, Chairman Jang precisely stabbed the man's left chest, then stabbed his side several times. The man's swollen hands trembled finely before stopping. Even after that, Chairman Jang kept stabbing the man who had already become a corpse. “Who was the bastard…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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BFRS 1
The weather was nice today. From the morning, the sun shone down brightly without any humidity, to the point it stung my eyes. On days like this, the sun sucks up all the moisture from the soil, so it was difficult to just let it be. My daily routine was usually set. When I wake up in the morning, I have a simple meal, take a walk, and then tend to the flowers. The flower patch I tended to alone was quite large, but if I focused on the work in front of me, time passed reasonably well. If I had time, I…-
62.9 K • Ongoing
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Black Flower, Red Soil
Muyeong lives on a remote mountainside, farming flowers. His other job is that of a corpse disposal specialist. Muyeong’s role is to dismember the corpses entrusted to him by clients, incinerate them, and then send the flowers he has grown using the bone ash as fertilizer back to the clients. Even Muyeong, who nonchalantly carries out work that would make others recoil in horror,…-
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