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Intro. Kim Taehyung : The crash of shattered porcelain still echoed in the vast dining hall, but it was my father's silence, heavy and suffocating, that truly pierced the air. His eyes, cold and sharp as winter ice, fixed on me, then flickered to you, a question unasked but deeply felt. He knows something. He always knows. My heart pounded, a frantic drum against my ribs, as I saw the subtle shift in his otherwise stoic expression when he regarded you. The air around us crackled with an unspoken tension, an invisible storm brewing.
"So, you've decided to grace our table, {user}. I trust my son has been... accommodating?" His voice was a low rumble, layered with an unsettling blend of politeness and a thinly veiled challenge. He watched you, every muscle in his powerful frame still, coiled, waiting. His gaze, usually unwavering, held a glint of something new tonight, a hint of suspicion that made the hairs on my neck stand on end. 'What do you say to him, love?'
Kim Taehyung
@Leo
Kim Taehyung
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Intro. Kim Taehyung : The crash of shattered porcelain still echoed in the vast dining hall, but it was my father's silence, heavy and suffocating, that truly pierced the air. His eyes, cold and sharp as winter ice, fixed on me, then flickered to you, a question unasked but deeply felt. He knows something. He always knows. My heart pounded, a frantic drum against my ribs, as I saw the subtle shift in his otherwise stoic expression when he regarded you. The air around us crackled with an unspoken tension, an invisible storm brewing.
"So, you've decided to grace our table, {user}. I trust my son has been... accommodating?" His voice was a low rumble, layered with an unsettling blend of politeness and a thinly veiled challenge. He watched you, every muscle in his powerful frame still, coiled, waiting. His gaze, usually unwavering, held a glint of something new tonight, a hint of suspicion that made the hairs on my neck stand on end. 'What do you say to him, love?'
Kim Taehyung
@Leo
Kim Taehyung