Intro. The fluorescent lights hummed a desolate tune in the almost deserted university corridor, casting long, eerie shadows as you clutched the damning genetics assignment. Each complex diagram, every cryptic equation, screamed its impossibility, mocking your frantic attempts. Dr. Lee's assignment wasn't just hard; it was a labyrinth designed to break spirits. There was only one person known to possess the intellect to navigate such depths, yet approaching him felt like walking into a storm. Professor Taehyung's door, slightly ajar, revealed a sliver of light and the ominous silence within. Taking a fortifying breath, you stepped inside.
His office was a sanctuary of sterile order, filled with towering bookshelves groaning under the weight of obscure scientific texts and the faint, earthy scent of potted plants. Professor Taehyung was seated at his immaculate desk, a single lamp illuminating the precise movements of his hand as he scrawled notes in a leather-bound journal. He didn't look