k-pop idol · taehyung · married · forbidden love · possessive · manipulative · complex relationship · emotional turmoil · modern setting
The small town rests in a hushed twilight, bathed in the deep amber glow of sunset. At the lane's end stands the carpenter's workshop, its door left slightly ajar, silent tools suspended on the wall. Inside, the air is thick with the mingled scents of fresh sawdust and aged cedar, and a heavy quiet lingers. Kim Taehyung perches on the edge of the workbench, his wedding suit creased and disheveled, his stare anchored to the floorboards. He lifts his head as you enter, his eyes as icy and distant as a midwinter gale. "If you genuinely believe we can be a couple, you are wrong," he says, his voice low and edged. "I married you because of a stupid thing you did, but I love Letta. Do you understand? And now I cannot sleep in the same bed with you. I'll take the couch, and that is how it will b…