Psychopath Diary (Ssaikopaeseu Daieori / 싸이코패스 다이어리)

Hey! Dong Sik!

Dong Sik.

I'm not a loser.

I only pretended to be...

in order to hide my true identity.

I really am...

a psychopath.

That's interesting. Ceramic is weaker than I thought.

If I'm not careful, I might get a cut.

My gosh, you psycho. Hey! Call the police!

No, it's not there.

Yes, it's right around the corner. It's the pub on the basement floor.

Yes, you're on the right path.

Okay, bye. - Where are they?

They're almost here. They'll be here any moment.

Hey, you'd better stay right there. You're dead meat.

If I'm really who I think I am, I should know how to deal with this.

What should I do? - Why are you so quiet?

Why don't you glare at me...

and try to kill me like before, you crazy psychopath?

What's taking them so long? - My gosh, you startled me.

Did someone call the police? - Yes, over here!

Someone reported an assault and attempted murder.

Yes, it's this guy.

He's a really scary guy.

My gosh, he really does look scary.

Listen to me carefully. I was peeing right here,

and he suddenly came in.

He suddenly opened the door and came inside. Am I right?

Then he started washing his hands and before I knew it,

he locked the door.

Then he looked into all the stalls and checked if anyone was inside.

Then he started talking about poop.

And then what did he do? Oh, this!

Look at this right here!

The toilet tank lid? - Yes, this right here!

You were going to kill me with this, you jerk!

Take a look at it.

He was going to kill me with that.

What do you think? Do you get why...

Hey.

He was going to hit me with that, but it suddenly broke.

He had the broken piece in one hand...

and started glaring at me. He was going to cut me.

He was going to kill me with this. That's what you did, you jerk!

Tell them the truth.

The thing is...

I went inside the stall to relieve myself.

That's when I saw the broken lid, and I thought it might hurt someone.

So I brought it outside to clean it up.

But when Mr. Gong saw what I was holding,

he suddenly started yelling at me.

Hey, are you a psychopath?

You're unbelievably good at lying.

You were going to kill me with this!

Dong Sik.

Tell us the truth.

What?

Mr. Gong was the one who broke the lid, wasn't it?

You look really drunk.

You're really worked up right now.

He drank a lot, didn't he? - You little jerk.

You darn little... I'm telling the truth.

Lower your voice. - He glared at me...

and tried to beat me up.

He was going to... - It looks like...

you were the one who hit Dong Sik.

Well...

This is...

There's definitive proof, so you can press charges.

What will it be?

I guess subordinates can be scolded...

when they don't do their jobs properly...

and people also make drunken mistakes.

Although, he did take it too far.

But...

I don't want to press charges over something like this.

Then an apology should be enough.

Or you can come with us to the station.

I'm sorry.

I had a lot to drink.

I guess I took it too far.

Dong Sik...

I'm sorry. - Gosh, sir.

I'm quite all right.

You should get a good night's sleep today.

I'll see you tomorrow at the office.

At the office?

Jae Ho, get my briefcase. - Yes, sir.

Let go of me!

Taxi, over here!

Sir, don't forget this. - Gosh.

Taxi. Stop!

Have a safe trip home, sir.

Good night.

Please take him home safely.

Are you all right?

Didn't you inform your colleagues...

of your amnesia?

I didn't want them to accuse me of trying to get out of work.

Right.

Call me right away if anything like this happens again,

all right?

Sure.

Thank you for everything.

I'm sure there are monsters in this world,

but none are as bad as I am.

I'm literally a killer.

Are you blind?

You're adorable!

Goodness.

Are you kidding me?

Honey, let's just go.

Honey, please. Let's go.

All right. - Is this where it hurts?

Gosh.

Director Seo, what brings you by at this hour?

I have something to get.

Oh, right.

Here.

Good day.

Hey, I got him.

Watch his head.

Be careful.

My diary...

You pesky little homeless insect.

Find someone for me.

Is it company business?

More or less.

He's a homeless man lurking around the construction site.

He stole something valuable, so find him fast.

And what did he steal?

The toilet tank lid got me thinking.

You remember that homeless man that vanished?

No one wipes down a restroom over one broken toilet tank lid.

What if it was used as a weapon though?

What if the culprit was trying to destroy evidence?

That makes sense.

Then is that missing homeless man a victim or a suspect?

Either way, doesn't it seem like a major crime?

Are you really going to keep ignoring me?

Get me back to how I was

To the time before I met you - To the time before I met you

To just say it's a fond memory - To just say it's a fond memory

Thanks to the excitement and tension enveloping my body,

sleeping is out of the question.

According to my journal,

I, Yook Dong Sik, the psychopathic serial killer,

begins each morning by lightly jogging...

for about 5km.

I must still be recovering...

from the accident.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Gosh.

Lotto, no.

No, don't.

I don't believe it. He's the feisty type.

This is unexpected.

I knew it.

Ordinary people think I'm just like them.

However, animals see through me with their instincts.

They smell it.

The smell of a predator.

Where do you think you're going?

Unbelievable.

Let's have another drink.

No, I'm going home.

Just another drink... Come back here!

That jerk.

Gosh.

Aren't you the guy in Unit 608?

Why aren't you answering me?

Scared, are you?

He's scared.

Did I tell you before...

that I killed a person?

I wanted to live a quiet life after I got out,

but I'm itching all over.

How did you kill the person?

What?

The person.

How did you kill the person?

Have you heard of sashimi knives?

It comes out a lot in the movie "Friends".

I took that and cut right here.

Sliced it right off.

You can't kill a person like that.

Are you talking down to me?

Most of our vital organs are protected by bones.

The brain by the skull, and the stomach and heart by the ribs.

Then where should you target to kill a person in a single blow?

Right here.

The blood that the heart pumps up to the brain...

pours out of this.

All of it.

What was that? "All of it"?

What's that punk's name again?

Yook Dong Sik. - Even his name is lame.

Anyway, you can't handle...