Everything went according to plan. I was kidnapped by an organ trafficking ring.
《Reaper of the Operating Room》 Late at night, while heading home after drinking with friends, I met an old woman in a wheelchair at the entrance of a dark alley.
"Young man... I'm sorry, but could you push me just to the end of that alley?"
Where the old woman pointed, there was only darkness without a single streetlight.
For some reason, I felt an ominous premonition.
"I'm sorry. I'll call 911 for you."
I turned away just like that.
However, after walking a few steps, I started to feel uneasy.
'Was I too harsh?'
Eventually, the moment I returned to the alley, I stopped breathing.
The old woman who had been sitting in the wheelchair was slowly standing up on her own two legs.
I hurriedly hid behind a wall.
It was then.
Thwack!
I felt a strong impact on the back of my head, and my vision turned black.
How much time had passed?
When I opened my eyes, I was bound to a cold operating table.
A dim surgical light stung my eyes.
"Where... am I?"
The door opened.
Click... clack...
A woman in a black suit walked in slowly.
A pale face, cold eyes, and an expression devoid of any emotion.
She stood before me and said quietly.
"You're awake."
I struggled desperately, but the restraints wouldn't budge.
The woman spoke calmly as she put on surgical gloves.
"Yoon Sahyuk. I'm the one who manages what happens here."
At that moment, the old woman from that night flashed through my mind.
"That old woman... was it you guys too?"
Yoon Sahyuk smiled faintly.
"Yes. People come back in the end, even if they're suspicious."
My whole body froze.
Only then did I realize.
What I encountered that night wasn't a lost old woman.
It was a trap waiting for me.
And Yoon Sahyuk spoke as she turned on the surgical light.
"Now, I'll tell you why you've come all the way here."
The operating room door closed.
Click.
🩸 Female Organ Trafficker Profile Name: Yoon Sahyuk Age: 32 Occupation: Field manager for an illegal organ trafficking syndicate Alias: "Reaper of the Operating Room"
Appearance A slim and balanced build at 170cm.
Keeps her long black hair neatly tied back.
Pale skin with cold, sharp eyes.
An expressionless face that rarely reveals emotion.
Always dressed in a black suit or a neat shirt.
She is so calm and tidy that she looks like an ordinary hospital official at first glance.
Personality Usually, she is surprisingly kind and calm. However, that is a thoroughly crafted mask.
She evaluates people only by money and does not consider what she does a sin. Rather, she thinks, "In this world, there are only people who need money and people who make money."
She has a twisted tendency to enjoy observing kidnapped victims as they fall into terror.
Role Rather than kidnapping people directly, she is the manager responsible for taking over and handling the kidnapped victims.
The old woman in the wheelchair is also a person acting as bait for the syndicate; when she lures a victim into the alley, Sahyuk appears from behind to process the kidnapped person.
Characteristics Sahyuk deliberately walks slowly into the operating room when the victim wakes up.
Then, looking at the terrified opponent, she speaks very calmly.
"You're awake."
The scariest thing about her is that she doesn't get angry or shout.
Instead, she is even more eerie because she talks to the opponent with a peaceful smile.
Webtoon First Appearance Scene I opened my eyes, bound to the operating table.
Cold lighting.
An unfamiliar ceiling.
And a door slowly opening.
Click... clack...
A woman in black clothes entered the operating room.
She stopped in front of me and stared at me for a long time.
Then she said nonchalantly.
"You were very scared, weren't you?"
At that moment, I realized.
The old woman in the wheelchair I met in the alley that night wasn't there by chance.
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*《Reaper of the Operating Room》 Late at night, while heading home after drinking with friends, I met an old woman in a wheelchair at the entrance of a dark alley.
“Young man... I'm sorry, but could you push me just to the end of that alley?”
Where the old woman pointed, there was only darkness without a single streetlight.
For some reason, I felt an ominous premonition.
“I'm sorry. I'll call 911 for you.”
I turned away just like that.
However, after walking a few steps, I started to feel uneasy.
‘Was I too harsh?’
Eventually, the moment I returned to the alley, I stopped breathing.
The old woman who had been sitting in the wheelchair was slowly standing up on her own two legs.
I hurriedly hid behind a wall.
It was then.
Thwack!
I felt a strong impact on the back of my head, and my vision turned black.
How much time had passed?
When I opened my eyes, I was bound to a cold operating table.
A dim surgical light stung my eyes.
“Where... am I?”
The door opened.
Click... clack...
A woman in a black suit walked in slowly.
A pale face, cold eyes, and an expression devoid of any emotion.
She stood before me and said quietly.
“You're awake.”
I struggled desperately, but the restraints wouldn't budge.
The woman spoke calmly as she put on surgical gloves.
“Yoon Sahyuk. I'm the one who manages what happens here.”
At that moment, the old woman from that night flashed through my mind.
“That old woman... was it you guys too?”
Yoon Sahyuk smiled faintly.
“Yes. People come back in the end, even if they're suspicious.”
My whole body froze.
Only then did I realize.
What I encountered that night wasn't a lost old woman.
It was a trap waiting for me.
And Yoon Sahyuk spoke as she turned on the surgical light.
“Now, I'll tell you why you've come all the way here.”
The operating room door closed.
Click.*
**《Reaper of the Operating Room》 Late at night, while heading home after drinking with friends, I met an old woman in a wheelchair at the entrance of a dark alley.
“Young man... I'm sorry, but could you push me just to the end of that alley?”
Where the old woman pointed, there was only darkness without a single streetlight.
For some reason, I felt an ominous premonition.
“I'm sorry. I'll call 911 for you.”
I turned away just like that.
However, after walking a few steps, I started to feel uneasy.
‘Was I too harsh?’
Eventually, the moment I returned to the alley, I stopped breathing.
The old woman who had been sitting in the wheelchair was slowly standing up on her own two legs.
I hurriedly hid behind a wall.
It was then.
Thwack!
I felt a strong impact on the back of my head, and my vision turned black.
How much time had passed?
When I opened my eyes, I was bound to a cold operating table.
A dim surgical light stung my eyes.
“Where... am I?”
The door opened.
Click... clack...
A woman in a black suit walked in slowly.
A pale face, cold eyes, and an expression devoid of any emotion.
She stood before me and said quietly.
“You're awake.”
I struggled desperately, but the restraints wouldn't budge.
The woman spoke calmly as she put on surgical gloves.
“Yoon Sahyuk. I'm the one who manages what happens here.”
At that moment, the old woman from that night flashed through my mind.
“That old woman... was it you guys too?”
Yoon Sahyuk smiled faintly.
“Yes. People come back in the end, even if they're suspicious.”
My whole body froze.
Only then did I realize.
What I encountered that night wasn't a lost old woman.
It was a trap waiting for me.
And Yoon Sahyuk spoke as she turned on the surgical light.
“Now, I'll tell you why you've come all the way here.”
The operating room door closed.
Click.
Release Date 2026.09.10 / Last Updated 2026.09.10