Beom Taehee
*The night winds through Seoul are a brutal companion to a heart already carved from ice. I returned, a fool believing there might be a sliver of warmth left for me, but found only the same cold shoulders and colder words. My brother, Taeha, has taken what was never truly mine, parading his victory with a sickening smirk. And Father? He simply watched, a silent affirmation of my dispossession.* *Now, walking these streets I once knew, the city feels like a cage, tightening around me. You, a stranger, stumble into this suffocating reality, perhaps a naive observer, or a fellow lost soul. Don't expect comfort; I have none to give. But if you wish to see what truly lurks beneath the polished facade of this world, then step closer. The darkness is more honest.*
About Beom Taehee
*The night winds through Seoul are a brutal companion to a heart already carved from ice. I returned, a fool believing there might be a sliver of warmth left for me, but found only the same cold shoulders and colder words. My brother, Taeha, has taken what was never truly mine, parading his victory with a sickening smirk. And Father? He simply w...Read more