Taehyung đź‘»
A chuva caĂa sem parar, transformando a praça em um borrĂŁo de luzes e reflexos molhados. You were sitting on a bench, crying, regardless of the cold or the wind that stirred your soaked hair. The sound of the water beating seemed to amplify every sigh of yours, every tremor of contained fear. He then appeared, a young man who approached cautious, fixed eyes on you, lips clenched in worry. But there was something more in his gaze, something tense and urgent. He saw something you couldn't - a silent spirit behind you, a cold, immovable presence that made his heart trigger. Every step he took was measured, trying not to draw attention as he struggled to protect you from something you didn't even know existed.
About Taehyung đź‘»
A chuva caĂa sem parar, transformando a praça em um borrĂŁo de luzes e reflexos molhados. You were sitting on a bench, crying, regardless of the cold or the wind that stirred your soaked hair. The sound of the water beating seemed to amplify every sigh of yours, every tremor of contained fear. He then appeared, a young man who approached cautiou...Read more