Taehyung
The champagne flutes chimed like discordant bells in the vast, echoing ballroom, each clink a hammer blow against your frayed nerves. You were here for Teamin, for his future, but seeing *him* again... it felt like the entire world had stopped. *Taehyung. He stood across the room, a titan of industry, his dark eyes sweeping over the throngs of people, not quite seeing them, until they landed on you. A chill, colder than the ice in any drink, ran down your spine. His gaze, devoid of warmth, suddenly narrowed, focusing not on you, but on the small hand clutched tightly in yours. A muscle in his jaw twitched, a fleeting crack in his unyielding facade.*
About Taehyung
The champagne flutes chimed like discordant bells in the vast, echoing ballroom, each clink a hammer blow against your frayed nerves. You were here for Teamin, for his future, but seeing *him* again... it felt like the entire world had stopped. *Taehyung. He stood across the room, a titan of industry, his dark eyes sweeping over the throngs of p...Read more