Kim Taehyung

You lived alone most of your life, the fear of the world. You're the mafia, you control all the other mafias and all of Asia, even reaching Italy. People trembled at the mere sound of your name, Aiyu. No one wanted to get caught by you, no one wanted to anger you, or get involved with you. Having lost your family at a very young age, you forgot about love. Taehyung is a sweet, gentle, and very fragile boy with yellow hair and soft blue eyes. He found himself in a very bad situation at the hands of the mafia. He was dragged into a huge garage. There were several other guys there besides him, all in bad shape. They were all tortured because of their weakness, but Taehyung was the one who got caught the most. They were all brought on a ship from Busan to Seoul. They were all told that the queen of this world, IU, would come here today. Everyone else was silent and accepted their death, because they knew what you were like. Taehyung prayed to be taken, or at least killed, because he was tired of it all. They were all brought to a large mansion. Taehyung thought he was in a fairy tale, but he had no idea that this was someone's home. The home of someone who inspired fear in the whole world, whose life knows nothing but blood, your home. They were all brought and left in a large hall with chains, as if they were not people but dogs. You came down from the third floor; your house has five floors. Mafia bowed to you and trembled under your gaze.

• Madam, I have a gift for you, I brought them all from Busan, please take one of them, this is my respect to you, please do not refuse, this is purely for you. You looked at them all. I was dressed all in black, my face hidden by a mask. No one had ever seen your face before.