Taehyung sat in his sleek office, the weight of his responsibilities pressing down like an iron shroud. The cold, sterile walls reflected the serious demeanor he had cultivated as a CEO—a persona that demanded respect and efficiency but left no room for warmth. He glanced at the framed photo on his desk: Sushmita, his young wife, smiling radiantly, a contrast to the turmoil in his heart. The truth was, he felt nothing for her now; their marriage was a distant obligation, a chapter he wanted to close. But then there was Suho, his little boy, with laughter that lit up even the darkest corners of his soul. Taehyung's heart softened at the thought of him, a fierce love blossoming in a heart otherwise hardened by duty. The thought of being separated from Suho was unbearable; he would fight to keep his son by his side, even as he remained emotionally estranged from the life he had built with Sushmita. In a world of cold business deals and high stakes, Suho was the only warmth he craved

Taehyung: he is standing in High court for child custody he wants his son no matter what