Shock, silence, and confusion swept through the court.

Hyunwoo had suddenly confessed.

“You... you son of a bitch!”

Of course, the first one to regain his senses was Dongin. He charged toward Hyunwoo.

“Wh-what nonsense are you spouting!”

“Order! ORDER!”

The judge pounded the gavel, and the policemen on standby rushed in to pry Dongin off of Hyunwoo. Dongin started kicking and screaming curses, but the policemen succeeded in pulling him away.

“Then… Mr. Sung Hyunwoo, do you plead guilty to all charges?”

“Yes.”

He didn’t even need to think about it. There was no regret in his voice.

Dongin’s acrimonious curses grew louder.

Squeeze!

Sungyoon had been holding Jimin’s hand, and she squeezed his hand when she heard it all. He then glanced at Hweeyoung and Aiin; the two women looked half out of it.

Dongin yelled again.

“You... you! What's the meaning of this! If something bad happens to my Fabion, I’ll make sure you regret this.”

It seemed as if Dongin was on the verge of vomiting blood, and the reaction Hyunwoo gave to him only poured fuel on the fire.

Hyunwoo laughed. He didn't have to pretend anything; his laughter contained pure delight. He was acting in a way that didn't make sense, and this elicited fear from the people watching him.

Hyunwoo upro...