Even when Weed closed his mouth, Seoyoon opened his mouth with force and poured the porridge in.
If he had strength to speak, he would’ve stopped her.
But Weed’s dimming strength was literally halted right before he died, so he couldn’t speak even a word.
After eating bit by bit, his hunger disappeared.
It was a torture to eat, but his hunger and thirst was still satisfied.
But Seoyoon didn’t stop at just feeding it to him.
Weed realized then.
‘You murderer!’
All along, listening to him obediently and acting nice must have been an act.
‘She was looking for an opportunity! She was planning to torture me like this while I didn’t have the strength to resist,’ Weed thought.
He could do nothing but to regret the situation.
Weed’s cheeks were filled with food.
Seoyoon fed him 150 spoonfuls of porridge. It equaled four full bowls!
She fed him not only to be satisfied, but to the point right before he would explode from being overfed.
After eating enough, anyone wouldn’t want to eat anymore, but she was feeding him more forcibly. No one would understand what a nightmare it was.
Step. Step. Step.
He heard Seoyoon walking towards Alveron.
Because of the heat, he felt dizzy, but he could hear the sounds very clearly.
Since it was the sound of the devil that was torturing him, he just couldn’t help but hear it.
Weed prayed. ‘Amen. Alveron, you suffer a bit too.’
Even in such a situation, another’s misfortune was Weed’s happiness.
Opening his eyes a bit, he watched Seoyoon feeding Alveron her porridge.
She carefully fed Avelon.
Weed shivered.