"No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her." sighed Taehyung as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings.
Meet 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐊𝐢𝐦, 𝚊 𝚙𝚞...
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The lady who wore the dress looked utterly embarrassed at the harsh tear of the dress she wore. Her hands quickly touched her shoulder to feel her skin. Kookie could feel sweat beginning to form from the worry about what she had done. Her intention had not been to insult whoever wore the dress but with her body still recovering from the fever where Taehyung had played her by making her wear it to only remove it, she had not thought it through.
To spite him at that time, she had pulled out the strings with her nails, turning a little patch of the dress loose. She realized how childish she had been for doing something that could cost her neck right now. With her heart beginning to beat again, her hands turned clammy. Very discreetly she wiped the palms of her hand on the dress she wore.
"I must execute the man for bringing me such a low-quality dress," Taehyung said, walking towards Lady Ursula, "Sincere apologies for the dress."
"Please don't be," Lady Ursula's cheek had turned red. Kookie wasn't sure if it was because of embarrassment or anger. Maybe it was both, thought Penny and as the thought crossed Taehyung threw a glance at her to which she shuddered further. Oh, no. he knew she had something to do with it, didn't he? "I will close his shop. How dare he provide you with something so low!"
