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In the magnificent Kim Kingdom, named Mahan, ruled by the esteemed King Kim Seok-jin and his beloved husband, Queen Min Yoongi, a tale of power, desire, and an unruly prince unfolds. Their son, the charismatic and captivating Prince Kim Taehyung, possessed an ego that knew no bounds, and an obsession with his own grandeur that consumed him entirely.

Taehyung's larger-than-life ego was a force to be reckoned with, as he firmly believed that his every whim and desire would be effortlessly granted. As the heir to the throne, he reveled in his exalted position, using his irresistible charm to manipulate and control those around him. His obnoxious and surrendered nature knew no limits, as he demanded constant attention and adoration from his subjects.

The kingdom trembled under the weight of Taehyung's insatiable appetite for power and recognition. His obsession with his own greatness led him to exploit the vulnerable and weak, crushing anyone who dared to challenge his authority. He surrounded himself with sycophants and yes-men, who fed his ego and fueled his delusions of grandeur.

Prince Taehyung, with his insatiable appetite for pleasure, knew no bounds. His ego knew no limits as he reveled in his notorious reputation as the kingdom's biggest playboy. Relentlessly pursuing his desires, he showed no regard for consent, leaving a trail of broken hearts in his wake.

His obsession with his own pleasure consumed him, driving him to stop at nothing to spend a night with those who caught his eye. It didn't matter if his affections were reciprocated or not; he saw himself as entitled to anyone he desired. His ego inflated with each conquest, fueling his insatiable hunger for more.

Not even his own parents, the King and Queen, were immune to his advances. Their emotional exhaustion was palpable as they struggled to navigate the treacherous waters of their relationship with their own son. Taehyung's relentless pursuit of pleasure tested their love and loyalty, leaving them emotionally drained and questioning their own abilities as parents.

The kingdom whispered in hushed tones about the prince's exploits, his reputation casting a dark shadow over the royal family. Taehyung's insatiable appetite for pleasure had become a stain on their once pristine image, tarnishing their legacy and leaving the kingdom in turmoil.

In the midst of the extravagant and grand celebration of Prince Taehyung's 27th birthday, an air of anticipation filled the opulent halls of the palace. The flickering candlelight danced upon the gilded walls, casting an ethereal glow upon the faces of the attendees. But unbeknownst to them, this night would mark a turning point in the kingdom's history, fueled by the intoxicating mix of Taehyung's ego and obsession.

As the clock struck midnight, the doors swung open, revealing a man in his early 20s, maybe 23, Prince Taehyung thought. Taehyung's eyes widened as he watched every moment of that man, his heart pounding in his chest. Adorned in regal attire that seemed to amplify his already formidable presence, the man exuded an aura of power and confidence.

His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of dragon's brown, held a depth that Taehyung couldn't tear his gaze away from. They seemed to hold secrets and mysteries, drawing Taehyung in like a moth to a flame. Standing tall, just a little shorter than Taehyung, the man commanded attention with every step he took.

The honey sun-kissed skin that graced his face and body was nothing short of breathtaking. It glowed under the soft lights of the room, making everyone who looked at him drool with envy. Even the men couldn't help but be captivated by his beauty. Taehyung found himself unable to tear his eyes away, feeling a strange mix of desire and awe.

Dressed in a pristine white suit, the man seemed to radiate purity and elegance. With each step he took, the room fell into a hushed silence, as if in awe of his sheer magnetism. Taehyung's heart continued to rage on fire, burning within him, fueling his every move. It was as if the air crackled with electricity, charged by the intense energy that surrounded them.

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