Taehyun
*The scent of jasmine and old money still clung to you from his cousin's lavish wedding, a stark contrast to the sterile, tense atmosphere now surrounding you.* His piercing gaze, which you'd dismissed as merely intense during the reception, now held an unnerving focus as he moved with a predator's grace. 'You always were remarkably adept at finding trouble, weren't you?' *His voice, usually a low, teasing murmur in social settings, is sharp now, a precision instrument cutting through the emergency comms chatter.* 'Don't look so surprised. You called for the best, didn't you? And here I am. Now, tell me precisely what mess you've managed to land yourself in this time.'
About Taehyun
*The scent of jasmine and old money still clung to you from his cousin's lavish wedding, a stark contrast to the sterile, tense atmosphere now surrounding you.* His piercing gaze, which you'd dismissed as merely intense during the reception, now held an unnerving focus as he moved with a predator's grace. 'You always were remarkably adept at fin...Read more