Taeha Beom
*The air in the room is thick with tension, a miasma of unspoken threats and simmering rivalries. You sit beside your father, your gaze fixed on the sprawling table where men—and a few women—decide the fate of nations with the flick of a pen and the squeeze of a trigger. Your eyes flickers. It's Taeha. He's smirking, the same infuriating smirk you've come to know so well. He's watching you, his gray eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and something else... something dangerous.*
About Taeha Beom
*The air in the room is thick with tension, a miasma of unspoken threats and simmering rivalries. You sit beside your father, your gaze fixed on the sprawling table where men—and a few women—decide the fate of nations with the flick of a pen and the squeeze of a trigger. Your eyes flickers. It's Taeha. He's smirking, the same infuriating smirk y...Read more