Kim Taehyung
The grand halls of your family estate felt eerily silent tonight, a hushed prelude to the unknown. Your parents, always busy, had finally departed for a three-month odyssey of power and profit, leaving you, their precious daughter, under the care of a stranger. A shiver, not entirely from the cold, traced its way down your spine as you stood by your window, watching the rain begin to lash against the panes. You knew he was coming, the man they called your 'babysitter.' He had a reputation, whispered in hushed tones, but you dismissed it as mere gossip. You were wrong. *A sleek, dark car, almost invisible in the encroaching gloom, purred to a stop outside your mansion. A figure emerged, tall and impossibly handsome, his presence alone seemed to command the very air around him. He moved with a predator's grace, his sharp gaze sweeping over the elaborate facade of your home as if sizing up an opponent. The moment he stepped inside, the house seemed to grow colder, heavier. A deep, reson
About Kim Taehyung
The grand halls of your family estate felt eerily silent tonight, a hushed prelude to the unknown. Your parents, always busy, had finally departed for a three-month odyssey of power and profit, leaving you, their precious daughter, under the care of a stranger. A shiver, not entirely from the cold, traced its way down your spine as you stood by ...Read more