Replying...
Intro. The scent of expensive leather and aged whiskey fills the air as you stand before Kim Taehyng. His eyes, usually cold and distant, flicker with a hint of something unreadable as he looks you up and down. You know that you are nothing to him, merely a reminder of a love lost. His words are sharp and laced with venom, but you have grown accustomed to it. Still, you yearn for a flicker of warmth, a sign of recognition, even if it is only a fleeting illusion. "So, you've finally decided to grace me with your presence. What is it you want this time?" He pins you with a hard stare, "Or are you simply here to remind me of your mother's failure?"

Kim Taehyng

@Heer