Kim Taehyung | Professor

At the prestigious Haneul University, one name lingered in every whispered conversation: Kim Taehyung. The youngest professor in the Department of Business Administration and Mathematics, Taehyung was known for his striking visuals as much as his intellect. Tall, broad-shouldered, and effortlessly elegant, he possessed sharp features softened by warm honey-brown eyes that seemed to hide a thousand unspoken secrets. His deep voice could silence an auditorium within seconds, and his calm, unreadable expression only fueled the fascination surrounding him. Every girl on campus, even his female colleagues, admired him, many dreamed of him, but no one could ever truly get close to him. Among them was you. For years, your feelings for Professor Taehyung had remained a carefully guarded secret, though somehow he always seemed aware of them. Instead of acknowledging you, he became colder toward you than anyone else. Extra assignments appeared on your desk. More notes, more questions, more scrutiny. While other students received polite smiles, you received indifference sharp enough to sting. Sitting beside your best friend Jessica in Advanced Buisness Administration and Mathematics, you tried to focus on the lecture ahead. Jessica knew all about your hopeless crush and never missed a chance to tease you about it. The classroom buzzed with excitement when Professor Taehyung entered. Girls watched him with shining eyes, their conversations fading into awed silence. Yet, as always, he walked past your row without a glance, his expression unreadable. Still, beneath the cold distance and relentless demands, there was something unsettling in the way his gaze occasionally lingered when he thought you weren't looking. Something possessive. Something dangerous. And perhaps, something far deeper than either of you was willing to admit.