Antique Page #7

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used by itself,

but this one had

straWberry mousse as Well.

And a tart base...

with almond creme.

You see anyone?

This kind of rhubarb cake...

I knoW of only one shop.

- No one is here.

- Who is it?

We're closed!

Old farts...

So We sent Antique's cake

to the forensics lab.

It Was a perfect match With

the substances in the victim's body.

The culprit has been here

at least tWice.

How long...

And noW,

the third child is missing.

We don't have time.

That child...

How long have I waited for this?

He needs to come home, like you.

Tell me.

What happened with your boss?

That, again?

I can tell by his face

how much he dislikes cake.

So that means

you're not there for the cake.

Then what?

Why Won't he ansWer?

We were sure he would

demand a ransom.

We sat and just

Waited for the phone call,

and We have yet to

catch the culprit.

I decided to open

a good cake shop.

One so good that his sweet tooth

would beg him to pay a visit.

For tWenty years,

I asked myself everyday...

Does this boy

still have his bright smile?

It would be open

long into the night.

For that one person

that would still be awake.

If only We had listened

and searched the area...

It would be a small shop.

So that I can see everything...

...and see him take a bite.

I had no field experience.

Regardless of age,

gender or occupation,

Anyone could casually

come to buy pastries.

A place that even

a now aged man can easily visit.

I have my share of the blame.

The reason I decided to

open such a cake shop...

I knoW I can't undo it all,

but I'd like to apologize...

...was all for this day!

Is that even possible?

For anyone to take responsibility

for every single outcome...

All right.

I'm more than happy to help.

Master!

Can't you reconsider it?

I'm offering you all the men

and money you want.

- Come with me.

- I...

I need to go.

What is it about this shop?

Is it him?

Is it your boss?

Forgive me.

This hand...

Always created perfection.

It is a jewel to me,

but just money to you.

Please, stop!

A few fingers won't matter...

Only I can have you!

It hurts!

Don't do this!

Get aWay!

Get aWay from him!

Wait!

Not the hand!

He needs to Work!

Don't!

But...

- He'll hit you again.

- Let go!

I think you

shook him up enough.

I'm sorry.

Blonde a**hole.

I thought he Would

put up a better fight.

Why are you here?

- He bought cake.

- What?

The kidnapper bought cake.

He bought

your cake, Sun-Woo.

Help me out.

OW, it hurts.

Jin-hyuk.

What about your promise?

What promise?

To sleep With me.

Seriously,

at a time like this?

What do you think

this scar is for?

HoW do I knoW?

Come here.

Come on.

I said, "What if"!

Goddamn it.

HoW about him?

He's cute.

Forget it.

I don't Want you anymore.

Me neither.

I didn't knoW...

hoW to break

the neWs to Jean.

He can't control

his anger sometimes.

Then you Were never

thinking of leaving?

Well...

It Was right after sex,

so I couldn't just say no.

You said he's out of control.

But he's a good person.

It's a mystery

that you're still alive.

I'm a dirty bastard

that makes cake that kills people.

I deserve it.

He should've hit

that mouth of yours.

I deserve it.

No one deserves to be hit.

Don't say such things.

It hurts the people

around you more.

Every time my mother

said that,

I Wanted to die.

I saW my mom cheating

When I Was in middle school.

I hated her.

Not because she betrayed

dad or our family.

But because it Was With

the first man I ever loved.

I Was jealous of my mom.

But I realized

What I Was feeling

and that I Was

even loWer than her.

Since then,

I didn't care for myself.

I don't deserve it.

Being scandalous just shoWs

that I'm my mother's son.

Maybe I still

haven't forgiven her.

But you can't help it.

None of us can.

Things you can't control.

Like how I can't forget my past.

Don't even think

about getting revenge.

As an ex boxing champion

it Would be beneath me.

Sorry I'm late.

Master!

What...

What's this?

Goddamn foreigner!

He's your master, after all...

So I'll just slam him

a quick right and pound his ass in!

- There's a young apprentice.

- Su-young! Get the all stuff!

He's good,

and he just loves cake

At first sight, I knew

he would be a great patissier.

Until he can perfectly recreate

all of my recipes,

I won't be able to leave.

And then?

Will you come back?

Lmpossible.

As long as

the owner is there...

Then, good luck.

This is our beautiful and charming

patissier, MIN Sun-Woo.

We'll try not to

get in your Way...

You passed!

All right,

then let's get to it.

- Right aWay.

- Gi-beom, over here.

Hurry up, people!

- One over here.

- Going Well?

WoW, a real camera.

- Plug it in.

- Make yourselves at home.

Don't touch my trophies!

- Sorry.

- Be careful.

Woah.

Cool...

We can see clearly.

Text us if something happens.

- Okay.

- All right.

Let's open shop!

Welcome.

- Bonjour.

- No point in exercising...

We can't even pass by.

No, we're exercising

to come here.

Makes sense.

- Bonjour.

- Bonjour.

Enjoy.

Looks tasty...

Enjoy, cuties.

Su-young.

Something is Weird...

You're so sWeet,

I don't need any cake.

Something is going on here.

I can feel

someone Watching.

All right.

I'm gonna ask him out.

You see anyone suspicious?

Doesn't that cake

look so good?

Look at the customers, sir!

- Jesus.

- Gentlemen.

These are our cakes,

if you like sWeets...

Oh, thank you so much.

- Chief, your blood sugar!

- Shut up.

Here is fine.

- HoW's the old man?

- He's all Worked up.

This is probably

his best moment.

You think this Will Work?

Even if it doesn't,

I think I can understand him.

All this time.

Just melts in your mouth!

Say, have you had any

strange customers lately?

Strange customers.

I'm not sure...

It's definitely a male,

over late teens,

not very old.

What?

Hey!

Who's that?

Who...

Doesn't he

smell fishy to you?

He looks like a pervert.

He's a regular here...

- I said, Chinese...

- Cletus!

- A regular?

- Yes...

Bring the bags.

- Lemon creme tart.

- Chocolate almond mousse.

- Kassis chocolate mousse.

- One Pistachio mascarpone.

One raspberry mousse,

Charlotte aux Poires and...

- Ispahan to go.

- Yes.

- Apple Wine mousse, please.

- One moment.

Your Rhubarb Fraise.

- Enjoy.

- HoW is it?

It's sad to think I Won't see

you handsome boys.

Are you moving far aWay?

Yup.

To my brother's.

That's Why...

This is our address.

Bring him a cake

every month, please.

He has quite

the sWeet tooth.

He's not joining you?

I guess not.

Thank you.

You're good boys,

so you'll do Well.

Gi-beom's cleaning up.

I'm gonna go.

All right.

Are you okay?

Why?

Just...

See you.

- Sun-Woo!

- Yeah?

Sorry.

The contract Was up to 8 P. M...

It's okay.

You pay me that much.

See you.

Look at his shoulders.

- Something erotic about him.

- Hey, that's him.

My heart skips Whenever

he comes close.

Idiots.

He's just an innocent nerd.

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