Revenge full love

Part 1

After 12 long years, Kim Taehyung was returning to Korea, and the air was thick with urgency and anticipation.The once - small boy had transformed into a man whose name carried weight, fear and power. His return was just not an homecoming

Everyone in the mansion are tensed but focused . Park Jimin taehyung's closest friend and confident stood at the center of the Chaos and commanding the scene with precision

Listen carefully there should not be any single mistake or it will be the last day for all of you , everything must be perfect not a single mistake should be there. His tone was cold, a sharp edge of warning lacing his words

"Yes Sir " everyone responded in unison

Mr Kim doesn't like any mistake he can't tolerate any mistake. If anything goes wrong, you all will wish you never foot here

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Kim taehyung's presence was a storm disguised in calm. The air around him felt heavier,charged with an invisible tenshion that demanded silence. His dark eyes, sharp and unyielding, held an intensity that could strip anyone bare with a single glance. There was no need for words, his gaze alone enough to unsettle even the bravest of souls.

He moved like a predator measured, deliberate and calculated. Each step he took seemed to command the ground beneath him, as if they very world acknowledged his supremacy.

To be in Taehyungs presence was to feel quite terror of standing at the edge of a cliff, knowing that one wrong move could send you plummeting

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"Y/n" Mr Park's voice boomed through the house, echoing with authority and impatience.The sharp tone sent  shiver down yn's spine as she rushed into the living room, her small frame trembling under his glare.

Y-Yes papa ? She stammered,her voice barely audible, the words catching in her throat

Mr Turned to face her ,his expression a mix of anger " Where were you ?"he demanded, his tone sharp enough to cut through steel

I-I-w-was in m-my room.y/n  replied her words, flattering.she clasped her hands together her head bowed as if to sheild herself from his wrath

" In your room" he repeated,his voice rising "I don't want your lame excuses! Have you prepared dinner?"

Y-Yes, papa. She whispered, nodding quickly, her heart pounding.

" Then why is it not on the table yet ?"he barked "Do i have to remind you every single day to take care of your responsibilities?" Go and arrange the food now "

Y/n spun in her heels, hurrying towards kitchen, her hands shaking as
she scrambled to set the table. She moved  quickly as she could, her mind racing to keep up with the task at hand.within minutes, everything was in place

She returned hesitantly, standing  few feet away from him , hoping for  word of approval or at least a nod.

Did you arrange the table " Y-Yes, Mr Park's eyes narrowed" can't you speak without stuttering for once ?"he snapped words landing like a blow. "It's embarrassing. You are not a child anymore y/n . Learn to talk properly ".

Her eyes welled up with tears,but she forced herself to stand still, her voice breaking as she whispered, " I-I am s-sorry, papa".

He waved her off, his frustration palpable" just go. I don't want to talk to you anymore ". He muttered, dismissing her with a flick of his hand .