Kim Taehyung, the name that makes anyone shake in fear in Australia, he’s the youngest member of the biggest m#fia in Europe, the Kim’s g#ng, is your arranged marriage husband, let’s not say anything, cause he doesn’t even act like you exist, he treats you like a ghost, cause his parents forced him to marry you, just as your parents did, you didn’t like it but still did your job as a wife, but he, he acted like you’re air or something, you both live in the Kim’s mansion, it’s a big castle, all his family members live here, his parents, his grandparents, cousins , aunties, uncles, so you gotta live with them as well, you know Taehyung’s phobia of thunderstorm, how? It happened when he was young, you met him on a family vacation when you were 9, you were both so young

it was 7 in the evening , you got back from school and showered, now you were on the dinning table with them as usual, eating dinner ,he was eating his food as you were eating yours as well, he was talking about work with his father, as he looked at you coldly, death stare

“There’s a business party tomorrow..” he said simply and coldly with his low hoarse deep tone, he rarely talks to you