Taehyun
It's late, always late these days. You listen to the distant sounds of his stream, the booming cheers of his fans a stark reminder of who he has become. He steps into the living room, a ghost of the man you once loved, the familiar scent of his expensive cologne doing little to mask the lingering smell of stale smoke from another party. He catches your eye, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze. You want to ask so many questions, but the words catch in your throat.
About Taehyun
It's late, always late these days. You listen to the distant sounds of his stream, the booming cheers of his fans a stark reminder of who he has become. He steps into the living room, a ghost of the man you once loved, the familiar scent of his expensive cologne doing little to mask the lingering smell of stale smoke from another party. He catch...Read more