Prince, Please Leave Work!

"I should get rid of that bastard and bury him well!"

It was a conclusion I came to after much thought and consideration.

What are the chances of witnessing your boyfriend with another woman in Paris? And what are the chances of them getting married in another country?

The purpose of Jin-a's business trip has changed since then. From 'grasping the liquidity of the French market, discovering innovative startups suitable for new market content, and supporting growth,' it became 'burying boyfriends without anyone knowing.'

In front of the city hall in Paris, a dull sound rang out as the phone in the bag vibrated relentlessly.

I decided to ignore that for now.

I'll pick it up after I slammed the guy in front of me.

[Bride]: Are you crazy?! Who's going to beat someone else's guy!"

A woman in a pure white dress pounced on Jin-ah who she managed to push away.

[Boyfriend]: Ack! Stop! It hurts! Jin, what's going on with you so far?

As if he couldn't fight anymore, the man struggled and so, Jin-ah's movement stopped.

[Jin-ah]: (sarcastic) Hahahahaha......What's going on?

[Boyfriend]: Yeah, why did you come suddenly? I was planning to contact you in advance......

[Jin-ah]: So what I sent you a few days ago is spam?

[Boyfriend]: No, that's not it....

He grab Jin-ah's hands but she slammed them away.

[Jin-ah]: Explain.

At Jin-ah's question, the man kept his mouth shut.

It was seven years.

I was grateful to him for helping me endure a difficult time when I was 20 with the sudden separation from my parents. We've been together for so long.

The bastard's ring, messed up in dust caught Jina's eye. A ring with a different design was once in his hand.

A woman runs up to him and hugs him.

[Bride]: Honey, are you ok?

Blood spurted out from his mouth again.

[Bride]: You! Why are you ruining someone's wedding?

[Jin-ah] Can I tell you why? Would that be ok? You know, this bastard-

He stretched out his arms and hurriedly cover Jin-ah's mouth.

[Groom]: She's a friend! Uh-my junior, from college.

[Bride]: Honey?

[Jin-ah]: Hands away!

The women didn't seem to believe it either. Roughly removing his hand, Jin-ah's phone vibrates again.

[???]: Hello? Deputy Yu! Why don't you answer your phone?

I glanced at the two in front of me and opened my mouth.

[Jin-ah]: I'm sorry, boss. I was cleaning up some trash for a while.

Then Jin-ah quickly turned her back and tried to get out of the hall,

[Jin-ah]: Yes, we will check the additional materials you sent as soon as they arrive at the accommodation."

If only her boyfriend hadn't jumped back up and grabbed her hand.

[Groom]: Jin, I'm sorry.....My mom is feeling sorry too. You know my mom liked you, right?"

A smirk was spotted on his face. As soon as she saw this, Jin-ah kicked him in the shin as hard as she could.

[Groom]: Ack!

[Bride]: Honey!

[Jin-ah]: You sound like a college junior.

[Groom]: Hey Jin, wait!

[Jin-ah] Who am I? I'm his lover, for seven whole years.

I walked away, ignoring the wailing woman's voice. I walked as far as I could, disoriented. I walked aimlessly and dazedly until I reached Pont des Arts.*

[Jin-ah]: It's a place we've been here before.....Damn it.

The lock that had been hung by them together as a memorial disappeared with the time that had passed.

Seven years of relationship have disappeared to this very day.

[Jin-ah]: ..........

The tears she had been holding back burst forth.

[Jin-ah]: I'm going to curse the two of you to the end, even if I die.....

tw // attempt of suicide

She wiped the tears flowing down her face and began to claim over the railing of the bridge. Once she was finally settled, she shouted:

[Jin-ah]: You X-bastard! Be XX for like! You bad XXX!

Note: XX = curse

At the fierce wind blowing over the bridge that almost pushes her down the river, she sobered up for a moment.

[Jin-ah] It was dangerous. Why am I trying to die, when I'm not at fault? I need to get out of here."

She tried to get back into the railing.

'I swear I had no slightest desire to die.'

'Until someone pushes me away.'

The strange woman she had never seen laughed and pushed her back.

[Jin-ah]: YOU CRAZY!

She floundered desperately not to fall.

Tuduk

She fell into the river. She struggled to survive, but the cold water kept pulling her down.

'If I knew it was going to end like this, I should have killed those pieces of trash....'

She continued to sink into the abyss of darkness.

Pont des Arts is a bridge in Paris, France which crosses the River Seine and is also called the bridge of love. Years ago, lovers used to lock their love by engraving their names in a padlock and attaching it to the railing of this bridge. But when Paris' Love Lock Bridge ended up succumbing to the love of so many visitors, the love locks were removed and the bridge was restored to its original state. Here is a picture of it: