018 Fists Are Closer Than the Law
As soon as Dorothy crawled under the bed, there was a loud noise and the door opened. Startled, Dorothyâs body jumped and hit her head on the bed. It seemed the door also hit the wall. There was another loud noise like when the door opened.
âLizzy.â
What happened to Lizzy? I saw her fall, but I donât know what happened after that because I escaped through the window. What if Lizzy got hurt?
Now, Dorothy only had Lizzy. If Lizzy is gone, Joo-hwan will leave too. No one will be left in this house. Tears kept coming out, and I couldnât see ahead. It felt like I was underwater looking outside.
Thud, thud, the menâs footsteps sounded as they came closer. To stop the sobbing sounds, Dorothy pressed her mouth tightly with both hands.
âHey, look over there.â
âItâs a wolf pelt.â
âI thought there might be only rabbits at best, but did they really steal this from somewhere?â
âBut itâs strange.â
The men whispered in low voices as they passed by the bed. They seemed to be going to where the wolf pelt was. Dorothyâs heart pounded loudly.
Rustle, rustle, there was a sound of something being touched where the wolf pelt was.
After a moment of silence, the menâs voices were heard again.
âThis is huge. Itâs worth quite a bit.â
âWe hit the jackpot.â
âLetâs not waste time and get out of here. We need to leave before the ranger comes.â
Hearing the men talk made Dorothyâs heart pound even more.
âJoo-hwan brought it.â
Joo-hwan gave it to Lizzy. Lizzy was very happy. Dorothy was happy too. The scary wolf wasnât scary at all.
Moreover, Lizzy said it would fetch a lot of money if sold later. She said they could buy many good things when the peddler came. If the men took it awayâŠ
Even though she was so scared that tears and snot were coming out, Dorothy had to protect the wolf pelt. She placed her elbows on the floor and crawled forward a little.
There were sounds of things bumping into each other. The men seemed to be touching various things. Someone shouted joyfully.
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âHey! Thereâs meat here!â
âWhat, did you really hunt a wolf?â
âCrazy fool, as if. A wolf isnât some kidâs name. It looks like a stray wolf was attacked by this pack and was dying.â
One of the men spoke gruffly, and someone laughed.
âHaha. Is that really so? Look closely at this wolfâs hide, thereâs a wound on its forepaw.â
âSee, no way he hunted a wolf. He probably just wanted to show off in front of his woman.â
The men were laughing. They thought Juhwan was a fool.
But Juhwan really did catch it. He fought and caught it. He had a big wound on his arm. Lizzy said Juhwan was an incredibly, incredibly, incredibly strong man who could catch a wolf with his bare hands.
She was angry! Dorothy clenched her fists. Her lips twitched as the snot running down her nose dripped into her mouth.
There were footsteps at the door. Turning her head and pressing her cheek to the floor, she saw Lizzyâs feet. She seemed hurt. She was limping. Lizzyâs small, worn shoes made a tapping sound as they passed by the bed.
Lizzy shouted in a strange voice.
âNo! Donât touch it. Itâs ours!â
She seemed scared. Her voice sounded like it was trembling. The men shouted back.
âWho do you think youâre yelling at, huh?â
âEek!â
Lizzy let out a strange scream. The men laughed again.
âLook at this girl. She couldnât even squeak a while ago, now sheâs got a husband and sheâs screaming.â
âSheâs really defiant.â
âWhere do you get off glaring at us like that!â
With a thud, Lizzy fell to the floor. Through the gap in the bed, Dorothy could see Lizzyâs face. Blood was coming from Lizzyâs nose. What should she do? The image of her stepmother being hit by her father suddenly came to mind. She was scared. She wanted to help Lizzy but was too scared to move.
Her body trembled and she felt like crying again. Dorothy covered her mouth with her hand, and her eyes met Lizzyâs. But Lizzy quickly turned her face away. As if she hadnât seen Dorothy, as if she were an invisible child, just like her second mother used to look at her.
ââŠ.â
She hid alone and was hated. Dorothy thought Lizzy ignored her because she was a bad child. What should she do? Tears poured from her eyes.
The men stood close to Lizzy and laughed loudly.
Lizzy seemed scared. She was definitely much, much more scared than Dorothy. Through Dorothyâs blurry eyes, she could see Lizzyâs body trembling.
She needed to help but couldnât. She was too scared, and her body trembled.
The men spoke right next to the bed.
âHey, look at this girlâs fair skin. Sheâs so skinny, but doesnât she look appetizing?â
âWhat if the ranger finds out?â
âWhat does he know? He doesnât speak our language anyway. As long as we keep our mouths shut, itâs fine.â
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I donât know what the sound is, but itâs bad. Dorothy curled up into a ball, trembling.
What should I do? Lizzie still doesnât look at Dorothy, and the scary men are right next to her. I wish Joo-hwan were here. Then he would beat these men like wolves.
âBut if the ranger comes here, it will be troublesome. It will be a headache if the village chief finds out. You know itâs hard to find a ranger. It will be troublesome if he leaves.â
When someone said that, another man grumbled.
âThen letâs go to the forest.â
âAh, itâs really cold.â
A man grabbed Lizzieâs arm and lifted her up.
The other men went back to where the wolf skins and meat were. There was a thudding sound. It seemed like they kicked something. There was a sound of something rolling.
The menâs feet gathered by the bed and then walked towards the door. Lizzie was dragged along. Lizzie didnât say a word anymore. Only small sobs could be heard. It seemed like her feet couldnât move properly. As she was dragged and fell, the man lifted her up again.
âIf you tell your husband, you know! He will come in the middle of the night and burn down this cabin and everything.â
The men yelled and left the house with Lizzie. Lizzieâs voice was faintly heard as she crossed the door. Donât do it, please donât.
Even after the men all left and it became quiet, Dorothy couldnât move for a while. The menâs laughter was heard again from outside the door.
âLizzie!â
Lizzie is being dragged away. Something bad will definitely happen. She might never come back.
Dorothy crawled out of bed and ran to the wooden window. Crying, she hid by the window and secretly watched. She saw the men dragging Lizzie, holding wolf skins and a meat barrel.
The men were very scary, but Lizzie being dragged away was even scarier.
A sob escaped through the fingers covering her mouth. No matter how much she tried to block it with her hands, the sound kept escaping. She couldnât hide the bursting sound. The sob she had been holding back finally burst out.
Waaaah.
Dorothyâs sobs echoed throughout the house.
âJoo-hwan, Joo-hwan, where are you.â
Come quickly. Lizzie is being dragged away. Come quickly and drive those men away. Help Lizzie.
As the sobs went out through the window, the men stopped and turned around. The menâs eyes were very scary.
Almost home. Just a little more and the house will be visible through the trees.
Joo-hwan hurried his steps, but Gus stopped. He pointed at himself with his finger, then pointed back at the forest. It seemed like he was thinking of going back now.
As he nodded and was about to express his gratitude for the day, suddenly a childâs sob was heard from afar.
âDorothy!â
He had heard the sobs before, but this time it was different. Louder and more desperate. The sobs sounded like screams.
Something is happening. Something has happened at home.
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Juhwanâs massive body kicked off the ground and started running between the trees.
The house was close. If you see the clearing between the trees, the house is beyond it.
It feels like the skin is being pulled back because of the speed. But itâs too slow. He needs to go faster. The sound of the childâs crying seemed to pull him forward.
In an instant, he ran through the forest to the distance where the house was visible.
Strange men were dragging Lizzy by the arm.
Just by seeing that one scene, he knew what was happening. In this messed-up world, when men drag away a woman who canât resist, thereâs only one thing they intend to do.
There was blood on Lizzyâs face, visible from afar.
It felt like a light bulb in his brain exploded. The light went out. His mind went dark.
âIâll kill them!â
Juhwanâs large body rushed towards the men in an instant. The menâs eyes widened as they noticed him belatedly.
But before they could react, Juhwanâs fist flew through the air. As his fist struck the face of the man dragging Lizzyâs arm, the man fell to the ground as if sinking.
The men couldnât say anything. There wasnât even a scream.
While they couldnât react, Juhwan grabbed the collar of the man who had fallen to the ground and lifted him up. His eyes were open, but he was already limp. It seemed he had fainted.
But no. He couldnât forgive. He shouldnât.
Human nature is dirty and ugly, once you are looked down upon, itâs over. If thatâs the case in modern society, how much worse would it be in this era?
Thereâs no place where the saying âthe fist is closer than the lawâ fits better than here. He had to make sure these guys never came back here, never even thought about it.
A black darkness burned like fire in his heart. No one should set foot here. There should never be anyone like this again. Crush them completely.
Juhwan struck the manâs face with his fist once more. The manâs blood-covered face was crushed. It looked like it had caved in.
Just as he was about to strike again, the man with the sickle moved belatedly.
âUghâŠahâŠ.â
He heard the rustling sound of the man with the sickle moving behind him. The shadow on the ground stretched long. The manâs shadow was raising the sickle high into the air.
Juhwan let go of the collar of the man he was holding, stood up, and turned his body.
At the same time, his right hand shot out.
Juhwanâs large body rose above the manâs head, and his right hand grabbed the arm of the man holding the sickle.
As he applied force, the sickle the man was holding fell powerlessly to the ground.
Juhwan grabbed the manâs shoulder with his left hand and twisted the arm holding the sickle in the opposite direction.
âArghhhhh!â
With a cracking sound, the man screamed. His arm broke and his shoulder seemed dislocated. The manâs arm hung limply and shook.
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âUgh, ugh.â
The man holding the axe made a strange sound and turned around.
Juhwan grabbed the head of the man who was trying to run away. He grasped the greasy hair with his fingers and grabbed one of the manâs legs.
As he lifted him up, the startled man dropped the axe.
âAaah! Aaah!â
As he was lifted into the air by his hair, the man screamed in pain. The weight made his hair feel like it was about to be ripped out.
Juhwan lifted the man high into the air with both hands.
The man hunched his shoulders like a turtle and strained his neck. If he wasnât careful, his neck and back would be damaged. He would be unable to move for the rest of his life. The man flailed his arms and legs, screaming to avoid that fate. His fingers scratched Juhwanâs hand in vain.
Ignoring the manâs actions, Juhwan threw him with all his might.
The man hit the ground with a sound like a frog being squashed. Unable to withstand the force of the throw, the man rolled away. He writhed on the ground like a caterpillar, crying.
But it wasnât over yet. The anger hadnât subsided. Juhwan ran up to the man and kicked him in the stomach. The man curled up like a shrimp. Blood gushed from his mouth. Again. And again, Juhwan kicked the man.
âJuhwan! ##! ####.â
Gus shouted something and hugged Juhwan. Gus forced himself between the man and Juhwan, hitting his arm hard with his wrinkled hand. Then he pointed towards the house.
When Juhwan turned his head, he saw Lizzie staring with wide eyes.
ââŠ.â
He had done it. He knew how he looked to the woman and child, but he had shown a terrifying side in front of Lizzie and Dorothy. No matter how much he was trying to protect them, it was still scary.
The anger that had been burning fiercely just moments ago fizzled out with a hiss. Like a red ember turning into black charcoal in an instant, only smoke remained.






