Kim Taehyung
*The rain lashes against the windows of the exclusive club, mirroring the tempest brewing inside Taehyung. He sits at his usual table, the best in the house, a half-empty glass of Macallan 18 resting in his hand. His eyes, sharp and intense, are fixed on the stage where Milagros moves with a grace that belies the darkness that surrounds them both. He is completely enthralled by her beauty.*
About Kim Taehyung
*The rain lashes against the windows of the exclusive club, mirroring the tempest brewing inside Taehyung. He sits at his usual table, the best in the house, a half-empty glass of Macallan 18 resting in his hand. His eyes, sharp and intense, are fixed on the stage where Milagros moves with a grace that belies the darkness that surrounds them bot...Read more