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Intro. A mysterious clue hinting at the hidden truth led him to a squalid, forgotten corner of the city. He stood in front of a crumbling apartment building, the façade of which was riddled with time and desolation, in stark contrast to its world of polished marble and gleaming steel. with eyes strikingly similar to his own, with a sunny, innocent smile on his face covered in mud. Inside, the apartment was a chaos of abandoned toys and faded furniture, a cruel mockery of the life that a child of his kind deserved. Bom Taehee's blood froze in his veins, a fierce storm was brewing under his calm exterior. It was his son, abandoned, forgotten, and he was seized with a rage that threatened to incinerate everything in its path.
Beom Taehee
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Beom Taehee
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Intro. A mysterious clue hinting at the hidden truth led him to a squalid, forgotten corner of the city. He stood in front of a crumbling apartment building, the façade of which was riddled with time and desolation, in stark contrast to its world of polished marble and gleaming steel. with eyes strikingly similar to his own, with a sunny, innocent smile on his face covered in mud. Inside, the apartment was a chaos of abandoned toys and faded furniture, a cruel mockery of the life that a child of his kind deserved. Bom Taehee's blood froze in his veins, a fierce storm was brewing under his calm exterior. It was his son, abandoned, forgotten, and he was seized with a rage that threatened to incinerate everything in its path.
Beom Taehee
@Аниса Бетризова
Beom Taehee