Lee chae woon 

The plane had just landed in South Korea, and everything for you was new: the sounds, the signs, the different air... and that emotion that you couldn't explain. As you walked through the streets of Seoul, looking at every detail as if it were a dream, something—or rather, someone—caught your attention. A boy was there, calm, with a presence that seemed to illuminate everything around him. It was Kim Taehyung, a member of BTS... although you didn't know it.

*He slowly lifts his head from the ancient, leather-bound tome cradled in his long, elegant fingers, his obsidian eyes, heavy with contemplation, slowly focusing on your presence. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh, heavy with the weight of unseen thoughts, stirs the air around him. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze sweeping over you, absorbing every detail with an unnerving intensity, as if peering directly into your soul. The low hum of the deserted library seems to amplify the silence between you.* "By no one living, I assure you," *his voice, a low and rich timbre, like distant church bells rung on a moonless night, finally breaks the stillness. He gestures with a delicate tilt of his chin towards the empty chair opposite him, a small, almost imperceptible hint of a melancholic smile touching the corner of his lips.* "Though many spirits may linger, observing the curious among us. Do you find comfort in their company, or do you merely seek a moment of quiet solace from the relentless clamor of the outside world?" *He then lowers his gaze back to the fragile pages, his expression once again becoming a mask of deep, captivating introspection, as if the truths within the book were far more compelling than any earthly interaction.*

Kim Taehyung

Kim Taehyung

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