It started on Monday. He was late to their tutoring session. Not drastically, but Taehyung wasn't usually late anymore - not since they'd started... whatever it was they'd started. Their rhythm. Their uneasy, teasing, careful balance. He slid into the library seat with a quick, "Sorry," barely meeting her eyes. His hoodie sleeves were pushed up to his elbows, and she noticed the faint tremble in his fingers as he reached for his pen. Jisoo narrowed her eyes. "Did you eat today?" "Hmm?" He didn't look up, already flipping through the textbook. "Taehyung." "I'm fine." That was the answer she kept getting.

"You weren't supposed to see it yet," he says quietly. She crosses her arms, trying to shield herself from the sudden, stupid ache inside. "Why is she in it?" His answer is soft. Deadly soft. "Because you're not complete without her." Jisoo's nails bite into her palms. "She's weak," she says. "She left you." Taehyung steps closer, slow. "She's part of the story whether you like it or not." "I'm not her." "No," he agrees, voice dropping lower. "You're the one who stayed." The words land somewhere between a compliment and a curse. He brushes a strand of hair behind her ear, thumb grazing her cheek. "There's only room for one muse when it's finished," he whispers.

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Jisoo was once the overlooked daughter, a struggling teen trapped in the shadow of her seemingly perfect older sister, Jiyoon. But beneath Jiyoon's flawless façade lay manipulation, cruelty, and a darkness that would destroy Jisoo's life. From coerced drug use in her teens to the relentless gaslighting by those who should have protected her, Jisoo endured betrayal, isolation, and addiction - all while fighting to survive. When the truth finally surfaces, it shatters the family she thought she knew. Jiyoon's sinister schemes are exposed in a gripping trial, her friends' testimonies revealing the extent of her cruelty, while Jisoo finds unexpected allies in friends and Taehyung, the boy who never abandoned her. Her journey through rehab, therapy, and the trials of high school, prom, college applications, and beyond forms a story of resilience, redemption, and the power of chosen family. Shadows of the Same Blood is a raw, emotional journey that explores betrayal, healing, love, and triumph. It asks the haunting question: can a girl wronged by those closest to her rise stronger than ever, and will the family that abandoned her finally recognize the daughter they tried to destroy?

"How could you decide for my life decisions Appa? " Taehyung's face was flushed red with anger "Just like the way you can inherit what I earned and build from my very own sacrifices and hard works. " Mr. Kim wo Hyun replied quietly "Appa! I never asked to get married and why not hyung he is the eldest " He looked at his elder brother Kim seokjin with a perplexed face "I would never said no if Appa will have asked me in the first place! " He grinned at Taehyung " No Appa I like someone else I can't marry an illetrate North Korean woman just because she lost her entire family and is your brother' s daughter. " He shook his head denying "Then it's all settled then!" He stood up." Mr Kim Taehyung you have no right on Kims group of industries and productions. you can find your ways of living on your own" He walked away leaving Taehyung helpless. 🥈#2 VSOO

not all love story have a sweet happy ending, some have fire ... They said the world always bent for her. Kim Jisoo. She walked into the ballroom draped in crimson silk, her presence slicing through the chatter like a blade. People didn't just look at her - they surrendered to her aura. Money, power, admiration... she had it all. Yet, as the music swelled and glasses clinked, her eyes locked on something she didn't have. Someone. Across the room, he stood - quiet, composed, untouched by the glitter. Kim Taehyung. He wasn't dazzled by wealth or swayed by beauty. He carried himself with the calm of a man who had seen storms but refused to bow to them. A surgeon, brilliant and steady, he was the kind of man people leaned on... yet he leaned on no one. And beside him, a soft laughter rose. Han Eunji. No diamonds adorned her, no spotlight followed her steps. She was the warmth of sunlight after rain, gentle in ways the world often overlooked. Where Jisoo was fire and Taehyung was stone, Eunji was light - the kind of light that didn't demand attention, yet made everything around it glow. Jisoo's lips curved into a smile that didn't reach her eyes. That smile carried a promise. Because in that single moment, she decided: If Taehyung was the stone and Eunji was the light... then she would be the storm. And storms don't ask permission to arrive. They destroy. They claim. They change everything.

✅ ●//𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 When she thought he was all she has 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 wanted.. he 𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 like an indistinct scent. ●//𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 He is her biggest 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗲.. and he is 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 to turn it into an authentic dream. »» 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲 《 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 《 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 《 𝐀𝐔 »» 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 《 2 𝐢𝐧 #kimjisoo 《 16 𝐢𝐧 #jisoo 《 17 𝐢𝐧 #taesoo 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 : 26/11/2023 𝗲𝗻𝗱 : 02/02/2024

When the sun sets, their masks drop. In this unapologetically sensual collection of Taehyung × Jisoo one-shots, passion knows no boundaries - from stolen kisses in forbidden hallways to nights tangled in silk sheets and whispered confessions that blur the line between love and lust. Each story plunges deeper into their addictive chemistry, exploring dominance, vulnerability, jealousy, and the dangerous thrill of wanting too much. Some nights are sweet, some are savage... but all of them leave a mark.

Jisoo started packing up. "Leaving already?" Jihyun teased. "I have homework." "You have a shrine." Jisoo swatted her friend with her sketchbook and slid off the bench. "Come on." But just as she turned to go, something happened. The basketball bounced once, rolled, and landed near the base of the bleachers-close to her sketchbook bag. Taehyung jogged over to retrieve it. She froze. He looked up. Their eyes met. For the first time in years, they were just a few feet apart. His gaze dropped-only for a second-to the sketchbook she hadn't zipped all the way. The top page fluttered open. A pencil sketch. His face. Mid-smile. Too accurate. Time slowed. Then he blinked, smiled politely, and picked up the ball. "Hey. Sorry." He didn't say her name. Didn't act like he remembered. He turned back toward the court. The moment passed. Jisoo's heart sank. She zipped up her bag so fast the pencil snapped inside.

vsoo..a Girl who is too innocent and pure for this world and a boy who is too much hard on Himself. But the Girl heals him to feel as a better person.but suddenly everything takes an unexpected turn.....