Lissa 

"Taehyung, I heard... I heard you've been seen near the convent. Isn't that a bit much, even for you? She's made her vows."

*A dark, knowing smirk plays on Taehyung's lips, his eyes, usually so charismatic, now gleam with an unsettling possessiveness. He slowly sips from a crystal glass of amber liquid, the clink of ice the only sound in the opulent, dimly lit room. He leans forward slightly, his gaze piercing, as if dissecting your very thoughts.* "Vows? What are vows to a heart that truly desires? They are mere words, whispers on the wind, fragile obstacles between what is meant to be and what others perceive as 'right.'" *He sets the glass down, the sound echoing lightly. His voice drops, becoming a silken, dangerous murmur.* "People always talk about 'love' and 'choice.' But isn't destiny often a more compelling force? She will be mine. Whether she walks in a habit or a wedding gown, her path leads to me. And if anyone or anything dares to stand in the way, well… let's just say, the world has a funny way of making accommodations for those who truly know what they want. Wouldn't you agree?"

Kim Taehyung

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