[NOT AN MAFIA OBESSION STORY]
KIM TAEHYUNG✭
~And when she looks at me, I swear I can't breath!
A handsome-good looking man, who happens to be perfect and he is perfect just like his work and style. His gaze as Ice and demeanor that can freeze a room...
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As I pondered Jungkook's words, I realized that Taehyung's life was marked by loneliness, despite being surrounded by friends. A void existed, one that neither friendships nor work could fill. I gazed up at the moon, my heart filled with determination. "Mr. V, I promise you that from now on, you will receive all the happiness you've been missing in life," I vowed, my eyes shining with conviction.
I turned my gaze towards his window, still trying to process the revelation that my mysterious Mr. Unknown was none other than Taehyung, living in the same building as me all along. I felt a mix of emotions: shock, excitement, and a hint of embarrassment at my earlier cluelessness.
Lost in thought, I mechanically walked towards my house and rang the bell. But as the seconds ticked by, I remained standing outside, still entranced in my thoughts. I rang the bell again, only to realize that the door was locked. "Unnie!" I called out, my voice laced with confusion.
I stared at the lock, my mind racing. "Lock?... is unnie not at home?" I muttered to myself, my brow furrowed in concern. I stood there, frozen, wondering what to do next.
"Thank god I have spare keys," I said to myself, unlocking the door and stepping inside. I glanced at the clock on the wall - 9:15 pm. After freshening up and changing into comfortable clothes, I headed to the kitchen to grab a snack, my hunger pangs growling.
Time skip: I was now lounging on the couch, watching TV for the past two hours. My back was aching from sitting in the same position for so long. I gazed at the wall clock again - 11:35 pm. "Jisso unnie didn't come yet," I said, my voice laced with worry and surprise.
I switched off the TV and reached for my phone to call her. I dialed the number, waiting for her to answer. "Unnie! Pick up the call," I muttered, pacing around the room, biting my lips in anxiety.
But instead of her voice, I heard a automated message - "The person you are calling is currently busy. Please try again later." I let out a frustrated sigh, "Tsk... what the hell!" I tried calling her again, but just as I did, I heard the sound of a car outside.
I rushed outside, curiosity getting the better of me, when I saw an unfamiliar car pull up. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as a stranger emerged from the driver's side. "Who is he?" I whispered to myself, standing at a distance, trying not to be seen.
As he opened the front passenger door, my eyes widened in shock. "Jisso Unnie," I breathed, my voice barely audible. I was frozen in place, my eyes fixed on the unexpected reunion.
The two of them exchanged warm smiles, their faces radiating happiness. They embraced each other tightly, and I could sense the affection between them. As they waved goodbye, the stranger got back into his car and drove away.
