Another day at the office. Another million in the bank.

That was Taehyungs moto— at just 22 he was already up and running his own stokebroker firm on Wall Street, great old New York. It was called Stratton Oakmont. They were the new firm on the block— but by good were they pulling in millions. They were a force to be reckoned with— he was a force to be reckoned with. Nothing they did here was even one bit legal, but Taehyung made damn sure that flew under the radar.

Taehyung was charming, persuasive, handsome— and a damn good stockbroker. He started out in some random firm at 18, did well for himself— but after the market crash, that firm closed down. But did he let that stop him? Fuck no. He was a money hungry kid— so he built his own firm, brick by brick.