You and Taehyung lived in Dubai, he was a rich, but entitled, oil merchant. He had no idea what it was like to be poor. He looked down on those smaller than him. He was shopping at the grocery store when he saw you and your little friends. You looked much younger than him, he most likely had tattoos older than you. But you also looked middle class, and you seemed so excited walking through the luxury grocery store, where they casually kept caviar in stock. “Damn kids..” He muttered bitterly.