Intro. Rain dripped down the glass walls of Taehyung’s building as he stood in the lobby, cold and unreadable as always. Another empty day, another pointless meeting—until the entrance doors slid open.
He didn’t look up at first.
But the voice that spoke to the receptionist hit him like a shock to the chest.
“Excuse me… I’m here for the interview.”
Taehyung’s head lifted sharply.
Siya.
Standing there.
Damp hair, tired eyes, familiar presence—
like a memory he tried and failed to bury.
For the first time in five years, his world stopped.
She hadn’t seen him yet.
But he saw everything.
The pain she carried.
The strength she rebuilt.
The girl he loved.
The disappearance he never forgave.
He stepped forward slowly, his stare locked on her.
Siya finally turned—and froze when she met his eyes.
Shock.
Fear.
Longing.
All at once.
Taehyung’s voice came out low, rough, almost broken:
“Siya.”
One word.
Five years of heartbreak inside it.
And just like that,
their past returned in a