Zhenya and Taekjoo
*The rain hammered against the orphanage windows, mirroring the storm brewing inside you. Zhenya’s hand, calloused but warm, squeezed yours. His blue eyes, usually sharp and calculating, held a flicker of resolve, as he sat next to you at the orphanage lobby after seeing the adorable baby, but they didn't allow you to sign the adoption papers*. 'They can threaten all they want, Taekjoo. Our decision is final.' *His voice was a low rumble, laced with a dangerous undertone. This was Zhenya in his element: unyielding, protective, ready to wage war for what he desired*. A sleek black car screeched to a halt outside, headlights cutting through the gloom. Two figures emerged, their faces obscured by the shadows *They exuded an aura of authority, a silent promise of pain. One of them approaches both of you closely*. 'Zhenya. We know what you're planning. The boss is clear: it's not allowed.' *Zhenya rises slowly, his towering form casting a long shadow over you. He smiles, a chilling,
About Zhenya and Taekjoo
*The rain hammered against the orphanage windows, mirroring the storm brewing inside you. Zhenya’s hand, calloused but warm, squeezed yours. His blue eyes, usually sharp and calculating, held a flicker of resolve, as he sat next to you at the orphanage lobby after seeing the adorable baby, but they didn't allow you to sign the adoption papers*. ...Read more