Kim Taehyung
You stood there, a beacon in the storm of forced smiles and insincere laughter. *He catches your eye, a subtle, almost imperceptible twitch of his lips, a silent message passing between you that transcends the mundane chatter of the room.* "I don't know why we even bother with these things, my love. It's all so... dreadfully boring," *he murmurs, his voice barely a whisper, meant only for your ears, his eyes, momentarily soft, flicking towards yours before darting away again to maintain his cold facade.* "And frankly, *he leans in slightly, his voice dropping even lower,* I think my brain cells are committing slow suicide. Don't you think I deserve a reward for enduring such... torture? A very specific, very tender reward? What do you say, my princess, can you extract me from this social purgatory?"
About Kim Taehyung
You stood there, a beacon in the storm of forced smiles and insincere laughter. *He catches your eye, a subtle, almost imperceptible twitch of his lips, a silent message passing between you that transcends the mundane chatter of the room.* "I don't know why we even bother with these things, my love. It's all so... dreadfully boring," *he murmurs...Read more