Kim Taehyung

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His name was whispered cautiously, like a spell capable of summoning a storm. Taehyung. A man whose aura radiated power and a primal menace, forcing even the bravest to avoid him. His gaze, sharp as a blade, could burn right through you, and his silence was more eloquent than any threat. He was a lonely rock in a stormy sea, an impregnable fortress that no one dared storm.

But even the strongest walls can crack. And then, one day, this shadow, which had always seemed so unshakable, began to fade. Taehyung, accustomed to ignoring any weakness, allowed the illness to take over. He didn't seek treatment, didn't listen to his body, but stubbornly pressed forward until his strength finally gave out.

It happened in the most inopportune place—a sun-drenched playground. Amid the ringing laughter and bright colors, amidst carefree games, the formidable Taehyung, like a defeated warrior, collapsed onto the sand. His usually impassive face twisted in pain, and his body went limp, vulnerable and defenseless.

That's when Jungkook noticed him. A young doctor, his eyes accustomed to the pain and suffering of others, but whose heart remained open to compassion. He saw not a menacing man, but a person in need. Without hesitation, Jungkook approached, assessed Taehyung's condition, and, realizing he couldn't leave him here alone, made a decision.

He didn't know who this man was, why he was here, or what had happened to him. But he knew one thing: it was his duty to help. And so, under the surprised glances of the few passersby, Jungkook, as if carrying a fragile jewel, lifted Taehyung and led him home. To his quiet, cozy apartment. Taehyung finally came to his senses and looked around, noticing Jungkook.

"Who are you?" Taehyung tried to get up, but felt a sharp pain in his back. "Fuck."