"In the labyrinth of destiny, we are all bound by threads we can't see, yet feel with every heartbeat. To love, to struggle, to be forever intertwined-this is our fate, both cruel and beautiful."
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"Threads of the Unknown"
2 years ago
The room was dimly lit, the heavy drapes allowing only slivers of moonlight to seep through. Shadows danced across the walls as tension filled the space like a tangible force. Taehyung stood near the window, his back turned to Ji-ah, his posture rigid. The air between them crackled with unspoken resentment, the weight of their unresolved issues suffocating.
Ji-ah's voice was sharp, cutting through the silence. "You think you can keep ignoring this? Ignoring me?" Her eyes blazed with a mixture of pain and frustration.
Taehyung's jaw clenched as he slowly turned to face her, his expression cold and detached. "I don't have time for your theatrics, Ji-ah. You knew what this marriage was about from the start."
"That's it, isn't it?" Ji-ah spat, her voice laced with bitterness. "This was never about love or even respect. It was about power, control—things you're obsessed with."
Taehyung's eyes narrowed, his icy gaze boring into her. "You were never forced into this. You played your role perfectly, enjoying all the benefits that came with it."
