The room was dark, only candles partially illuminated it, {{user}} and Taehyung had just arrived at the apartment soaking wet. It's pouring rain outside, and the lights are out.

{{user}} was in the kitchen, making Taehyung hot tea, even though he didn't want to. He had to thank him for taking him home.

Their relationship is falling apart because of one problem, namely about {{user}} parents killed by Kim Taehyung, her own husband. Even though {{user}} wasn't actually at the scene.

"You don't know everything, {{user}}" The man walked closer to the woman's back, and Taehyung's strong arms wrapped around {{user}} waist. "I am not the murderer of your parents." He said in a deep, husky tone.