Trouble ; Kim Taehyung

Hanna

:: an odd background ::

    Hanna. Yes, she's a kind, optimistic ( or pushy ) individual who loves to make people happy but her downside weighs just as much as the good: She gets what she wants. With this, you could easily imagine a glossy haired villainous woman with Ferrari red lipstick, but No. She's not like that. In fact, she's kinda nerdy with a touch of heat. Hair tied back to a messy ponytail, White-Silver round glasses, and naturally pink rosy lips. People say that she's outgoing, benevolent and not to mention smart. Smart enough to use her good traits to form connections so getting her heart's desires would be undeniably easy.

    Her parents, specifically her father, plays a fault to this downside. He spoiled her in the way of not giving her any attention. He doesn't care enough to even pay her a glance. He spoiled her with money, material things, and power, but none of those things have an ounce of love.
   She doesn't mind though. She's lived with it far too long, she's become immune. At one point, she's even learned to use this part of her father as a stepping stone to achieve greatness outside.

    When she was younger, she realized that be it toys, food, clothes, shoes, or the latest technology in the market, with a snap of a finger she could summon it all. At one point it all became too tiring. Everything was the same. Even boys that'd all run to her in a snap of a finger. But there's an exception.
  
    This notoriously, mischievous good-looking one. He's always too busy being rowdy around a specific girl that he barely even notices her. She thought that it was just some trick he was using to get her to notice him. But No. He was serious.
     Even though she tried approaching him several times, there wasn't the slightest bit of interest in him wanting to get involved with her. One day, in school, right when the teacher leaves the classroom, she could barely keep her anger intact that she needed him to notice her A.S.A.P. She's gone insane. She forcibly pulls him to the center of the room in order to get everyone's attention and hugs him.   

    There's this fire lit within her. The sensation of really "wanting" something again. She feels it coursing through her veins all the way to her heart that strongly pounds against the wall of her chest as her whole body turns into fire. She knows that this is her Ultimate Want. Nobody can stop her from getting it. At least, she won't allow anybody to. She used to get what she wants, when she wants, but things flip over when it comes to him. And for her, he isn't someone that just shows up at a corner. He is the breeze that passes by, hinting the near visit of spring. She knows that she needs him but she also knows that it won't be easy.